| There’s something kind of strange when I think about it
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| I’ve never really thought this could go right
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| There’s something going on inside I know I should feel better
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| There’s something kind of strange when I think about it
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| I’ve never really thought this could go right
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| There’s something going on inside I know I should feel better
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| This is the story of an old
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| Fucked up time
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| A different curse in place
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| If this is not alright
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| How can I help you there today?
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| Wherever I should be, how can I pretend to care?
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| Cause I don’t ever wanna get too deep
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| Tourmented by
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| The truth inside
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| Still looking for a right place to call home
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| Still searching for a nice way to keep hope
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| Still looking for a right place to call home
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| I’m killing time
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| This is the story of an old
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| Fucked up time
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| A different curse in place
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| If this is not alright
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| How can I help you there today?
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| Every little hour of my sleep
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| Won’t ever save me from despair
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| Defeaning and silencing harsh feelings
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| I don’t know where to stand now
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| I don’t know
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| Where to stand now |
| There’s something kind of strange when I think about it
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| I’ve never really thought this could go right
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| There’s something going on inside I
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| know it should be better by this time
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| This is a story of an old place
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| Stay away |