| Living with a lack of light
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| Things slip
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| Things slip
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| Things I know very much to be real
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| In here I feel at rest
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| The inside of my eyelids tell me so
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| They are movie screens
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| I find comfort in that I’ve been told I can’t remain here
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| To stay here would be a dream
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| But that’s not what I want to be
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| Remembered as
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| Someone who fell in
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| We look for the best route
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| The shortest most accurate
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| I tend to enjoy the long ones
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| I find comfort in that
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| I’ve been told not to remain here
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| I shouldn’t stay
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| It’s not what mother wants for her cub
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| I like it here
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| Where I am
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| I can make up anything
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| I’m done with these movie screens in my head
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| They’ve preoccupied me for long enough
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| Come now stupid man
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| You’ve been down there long enough
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| Oh long enough
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| Let’s go do something with the day
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| You have hours and hours 'till night comes
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| Come now stupid man
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| You’ve been down there long enough
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| Oh long enough
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| Let’s go do something with the day
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| You have hours and hours 'till night comes
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| Nothing can hurt you in broad daylight
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| Nothing can hurt you in broad daylight
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| In here I can feel at rest
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| The inside of my eyelids tell me so
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| They are movie screens
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| I find comfort in that I’ve been told I can’t remain here
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| To stay here would be a dream
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| But that’s not what I want to be remembered as
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| Someone who fell in
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| I’m done with these movie screens in my head
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| They’ve preoccupied me long enough
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| Come now stupid man
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| You’ve been down there long enough
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| Oh long enough
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| Let’s go do something with the day
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| Let’s go do something with the day |