| Been coming down for a long time
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| Changes coming down on me
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| Can’t seem to carry them all now
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| Been wishing there was someone else I could be
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| Hey now, who really cares
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| Hey, won’t somebody listen
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| Let me say what’s been on my mind
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| Can I bring it out to you
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| I need someone to talk to
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| And no one else would spare me the time
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| I used to think of ferris wheel light sounds
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| The friday hum of neons and blue
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| But now they’re like circular cages
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| Of graded tin and rusted wind
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| Hey now, who really cares
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| Hey, won’t somebody listen
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| Let me say what’s been on my mind
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| Can I bring it out to you
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| I need someone to talk to
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| And no one else will spare me the time |