| «I know I’m forgetting something,
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| Something’s forgetting me,
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| I know I loose my keys tomorrow,
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| But these toes don’t answer me,
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| Did anybody tell you, you don’t live here anymore?
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| Don’t feel at home in this world anymore,
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| The people in the picture frames,
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| I can’t remember any names,
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| And when I walked down the street,
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| There was no one left to me,
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| Did anybody tell you, you don’t live here anymore?
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| Don’t feel at home in this world anymore,
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| What’s that you said just the other day?
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| Everything goes away,
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| What’s that you hear spinning in your ear?
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| Everything goes away,
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| Help me to remember,
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| Help me to remember,
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| Ding dong, someone’s at the door,
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| Who could it be? |
| I hope it’s Rita or Betty,
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| Suppose to be here by four,
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| But there’s a stranger at the door,
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| Did anybody tell you, you don’t live here anymore?
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| Don’t feel at home in this world anymore,
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| Don’t feel at home in this world anymore,
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| Don’t feel at home in this world anymore.» |