| There’s no window in this room
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| Not that I really miss the view
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| It’s just that I may soon forget
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| The way the grass looks when it’s wet
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| It seems too sad to call this home
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| However, I’ve had time to think
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| About the past and write this song
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| I’m running out of ink
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| I’m trying hard to read your mind
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| Built a machine to travel time
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| «Blessing the globe with pestilence»
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| This is my magic residence
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| It seems too sad to call this home
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| However, I’ve had time to think
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| The medication does not work
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| There’s poison in my drink
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| «Now I lay me down to sleep
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| I pray the lord my soul to keep
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| If I should die before I wake
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| Then that’s just my luck, that’s just my luck»
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| They never told me they were going to put me away
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| They never told me they were going to put me away
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| They never told me they were going to put me away
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| They never told me they were going to put me away
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| I am not insane
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| I am not crazy
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| I am not insane
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| I am not crazy
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| I made a magic wand today
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| Maybe I’ll wish myself away
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| Next to the ocean where birds sing
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| «These are a few of my favorite things»
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| It seems so sad to call this home
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| However, I’ve had time to think
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| About the past and what went wrong
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| I’m running out of ink
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| Oh the sickness
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| The sadness
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| I can’t think
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| I can’t think |