| Have you ever felt that somehow
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| You were not yourself
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| That your body was the same
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| But everything around you wasn’t right
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| And images so strange and foreign
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| Flooded in like raging water
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| Have you ever been in love
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| With someone you hardly knew
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| Whereas every time you closed your eyes
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| You saw this person come alive
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| It kept you wide awake at night
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| You felt like you were burning up
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| It made you want to scream
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| Then you passed out in a dream
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| If you don’t stop, you’ll lose control
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| Ever lay there half-asleep all hours of the night
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| With some nagging demon tugging at that tiny bell
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| Inside your mind
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| When suddenly, that strange idea
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| Bursts into an inspiration
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| You grab for it and then
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| The whole thing slips right through your fingers
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| If you don’t stop, you’ll lose control
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| Just once or twice is good for your soul
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| It’s good for your soul |