| Corridor lies with the river
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| All watery eyes
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| I stand there waitin' for my turn
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| I turn with a rise
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| The spirits blow around like a hurricane whip
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| The girls don’t mind my high scream drip
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| Somebody found us dancin'
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| You can turn off and feel better
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| When everything’s clear like cold weather
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| Go feel better, feel better
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| Somebody from my heart said
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| I could turn off and never wake up
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| And everything’s clear,
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| My breath feels like steam fake
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| Feel better
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| Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart
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| Finally they call my name
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| The ghost inside can wake us to life
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| Makin' my chair do flips
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| By givin' into this we’ll be saved every time
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| Fallin' through the floor on my broken butterfly wing
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| «Gimme me one more,"the girl from the corridor sing, she sing
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| I hear you want it, don’t you?
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| I know you want it, don’t you, don’t you?
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| I see you want it, don’t you?
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| I know you want it, don’t you, don’t you?
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| Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart
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| Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart
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| Somebody found us dancin'
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| You can turn off and feel better
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| When everything’s clear like cold weather
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| Go feel better, feel better
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| Somebody from my heart said
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| You could turn off and never wake up
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| And everything’s clear,
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| My breath feels like steam fake
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| Feel better
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| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you?
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| Do you (she says)? |
| Do you? |
| Do you?
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| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you want it? |
| Do you? |
| Do you?
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| Do you (she says)?
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| Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart
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| Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart |