| Very time I’ve seen writing on the wall
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| Those rooms with a sink and a stall
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| I never liked it
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| I never liked it at all
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| Unconsciously I made myself a vow
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| Unconsciously I never thought of now
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| What I never thought I’d do
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| I’m gonna do it and then take a bow
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| Only thing I know
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| Everything I know is small
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| Yeah the only thing I know
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| Everything I know is small
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| There’s a metal door in front of me
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| Words in black marker, one two three
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| As usual I don’t like it
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| Still I can’t help but agree
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| It’s true but it’s incomplete
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| I grab my pen and try to be discreet
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| Another one of my little battles
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| That just ended in defeat
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| Only thing I know
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| Everything I know small
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| Yes the only thing I know
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| Everything I know is small
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| Only thing I know
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| Everything I know is small
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| Yeah the only thing I know
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| Everything I know is small
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| And when you’ve been behind so long
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| Catching up just seems impossible
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| Because the way you go
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| It is the only way you know
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| And so rather than find a new path
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| You just stick to the one you’re on
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| Even though you know
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| Even though you know
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| Even though you know
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| It’s wrong |