| Another lamp with the bulb broken out
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| You can’t see in here but I know how
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| I know glass is made of sand
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| But I see right through enough to understand
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| Downfall delivery
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| At any speed
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| You’ll scare yourself creeping up on me
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| Hit myself hard in the head
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| Thought I could hold the hit instead
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| I burnt myself!
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| Pick a window because now you’re leaving
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| Do you like hospital food — you will
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| Can your mother sew — have her stitch' this
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| Things fade away that’s what they tell
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| Look in the water can’t see myself so well
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| Hoping for a place that safe
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| You got me instead
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| I’ve been waiting around all day
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| Just to see shadows spread
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| I’m hiding in the basement of my mind
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| It’s cold and dark in here
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| Just what I thought
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| Learned my lessons well
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| These stitches keeping count
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| Going under is all I got down
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| Pick a window because now you’re leaving
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| Do you like hospital food — you will
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| Can your mother sew — have her stitch' this |