| So close to where you came from.
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| Plugged in I’m in your world now.
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| So lost without a map.
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| You drop me off on the highest mountain.
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| You know I’m dying out here.
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| Lost hope and my will to live.
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| In your bed my heart is hopeless.
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| You’re so cruel to treat me like this.
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| Got a needle and my mouth is stitched.
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| I’m taking in everything that I can see.
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| You don’t know a thing about me.
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| Not a god damn thing about me,
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| Not a god damn thing!
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| Timing’s everything. |
| Gotta get that shit right.
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| It might get tight.
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| Breaking through that spotlight.
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| Chick’s a game freak hurting all them boy sheep.
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| She’s a wolf and I like it when she bites me
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| Passed out like my eyes have never opened before.
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| Then I left my body now I’m reading you a thought at a time.
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| This ain’t a privilege but a long lost right.
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| Close your eyes and open your mind.
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| Defying gravity.
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| Gotta give it up I’m breaking in.
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| These thoughts of you and me
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| Got a needle and my mouth is stitched.
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| I’m taking in everything that I can see.
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| You don’t know a thing about me.
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| Not a god damn thing about me,
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| Not a god damn thing!
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| Timing’s everything. |
| Gotta get that shit right.
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| It might get tight.
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| Breaking through that spotlight.
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| Chick’s a game freak hurting all them boy sheep.
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| She’s a wolf and I like it when she bites me
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| In this darkness I see colors.
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| This dimension ain’t big enough for you and I.
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| You got me waiting, but your mind is made up.
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| Just let it go and show me what you’re made of (what you’re made of).
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| Timing’s everything. |
| Gotta get that shit right.
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| It might get tight.
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| Breaking through that spotlight.
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| Chick’s a game freak hurting all them boy sheep.
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| She’s a wolf and I like it when she bites me (like it when she bites me). |