| Something’s still seems hostile here
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| Still won’t make me proud
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| Feels so right, yet wrong again
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| Covered by these shrouds
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| Cos nobody lately, looks like you do
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| And nobody lately, sounds like you do
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| As I’m moving around again
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| There’s no sight or sound
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| I make mistakes everywhere
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| And who knows where there bound
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| Cos nobody lately, looks like you do
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| And nobody lately, sounds like you do
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| And as I’m moving up again
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| I can see it with my eyes
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| There’s a sun cloud that’s moving down
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| I’ve seen my face back in the crowd, and I know
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| Can’t feel myself no more, oh oh
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| Cos nobody lately, looks like you do
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| And nobody lately, sounds like you
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| Nobody lately, looks like you do
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| Nobody lately, feels like you
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| Looks like you
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| Sounds like you
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| Touches like you |