| Getting a little erratic here
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| And I don’t know who to trust
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| I guess they got a way of reading my mind
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| I guess I got to adjust
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| I’ve got my arms that flip flop flip flop flip
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| I got my head on a spring
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| Well I thought I got you on my side
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| I haven’t got fucking anything
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| I’m just a face in the crowd
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| Nothing to worry about
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| Not even trying to stand out
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| I’m getting smaller and smaller and smaller
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| And I got nothing to say
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| It’s all been taken away
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| I just behave and obey
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| I’m afraid I am starting to fade away
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| Uh huh
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| I kind of see through the cracks
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| When I press up on the wall
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| I’m not looking to stand up real high
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| I’d be happy to crawl
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| I think I’m losing my grip
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| But I can still make a fist
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| You know I still got my one good arm
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| That I can beat
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| I can beat myself up with
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| I’m just a face in the crowd
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| Nothing to worry about
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| Not even trying to stand out
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| I’m getting smaller and smaller and smaller
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| And I got nothing to say
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| It’s all been taken away
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| I just behave and obey
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| I’m afraid I am starting to fade away
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| Hey, and for what it was worth
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| I really used to believe
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| That maybe there’s some great thing
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| That we could achieve
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| And now I can’t tell the difference
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| Or know what to feel
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| Between what I’ve been trying so hard to see
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| And what appears to be real
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| Fading away
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| Fading away
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| Fading away
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| Fading away
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| My world is getting smaller everyday
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| Hey hey hey hey, and that’s okay
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| My world is getting smaller everyday
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| Hey hey hey hey, and that’s okay
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| My world is getting smaller everyday
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| Hey hey hey hey, and that’s okay
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| My world is getting smaller everyday
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| Hey hey hey hey, and that’s okay |