| So this is how it feels to suffer?
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| And I had too much to say
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| But it’s over now
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| And I’m going down
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| Alone, alone
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| I’ve no guarantees
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| I’ll recognize my disease
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| Before my time has gone
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| It’s all I’ve found
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| Can’t get the hell off the ground
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| Out from under my feet
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| Promises and wishes all mean nothing
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| When it’s me that I’m speaking to Wanting something
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| Won’t mean I will see it through
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| I don’t need to see these visions to remind me That I’m dying from the inside out
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| Wanting you here
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| It still means I must do without
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| I can’t criticize your reasons for living
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| When I’m the one missing them
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| Wanting, dreaming
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| That I may find where they come from
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| Find where they come from
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| Where they come from
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| I dream you
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| And I want to Be near you
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| I can’t get up out from under my feet
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| I’ve tried to But can’t get it through
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| I need to God is all I’ve found
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| Can’t get the hell off the ground
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| Out from under my feet
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| So this is how it feels, you sucker
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| And you’ve had too much to say
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| But it’s over now
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| You’re finally going down
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| Alone, alone |