| This wrinkle in time, I can’t give it no credit
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| I thought about my space and I really got me down
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| (got me down)
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| Got me so down, I got me a headache
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| My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
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| I was counting the rings
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| And I fell me into sleep
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| I peeked to see if you were way back when
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| I was counting the trees
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| Until a day when there was one
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| I’d hoped beneath, asleep is where that you had been
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| This wrinkle in time, I can’t give it no credit
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| I thought about my space and I really got me down
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| (got me down)
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| Got me so down, I got me a headache
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| My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
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| Well, I found you
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| Maybe you can help me And I can help you
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| This wrinkle in time, I can’t give it no credit
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| I thought about my space and I really got me down
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| (got me down)
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| Got me so down, I got me a headache
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| My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
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| Got me so down, I got me a headache
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| My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound
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| This wrinkle in time, I can’t give it no credit
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| I thought about my space and I really got me down
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| (got me down) |