| I walk along in these lonely streets
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| I walk along so I can feel my breath
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| Without distraction, without no relief said I
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| Walk here alone so I can feel myself
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| 'Cause you were the needle inside my pillow
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| And you were the beetle inside my mouth
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| You were the laughing and you were the choking
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without
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| Funny how light moves you oh so slowly
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| It’s funny how time moves like butterflies
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| It tells you to hold on it tells you you’re holy
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| Tells you to love someone & to sacrifice
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| 'Cause you were the needle inside my pillow
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| And you were the beetle inside my mouth
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| You were the laughing and you were the choking
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without
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| I walk along in these lonely streets
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| I walk along so I can feel my breath
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| Without distraction, without no relief said I
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| Walk here alone so I can free myself
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| 'Cause you were the needle inside my pillow
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| And you were the beetle inside my mouth
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| You were the laughing and you were the choking
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without
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| You were the fun I should’ve done without |