| There’s this sensation burning me deep inside
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| But just what it is, I can’t find
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| Oh nothing gets near it, I just get further away
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| From the reason ain’t it always the way
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| It’s all beyond me, well out of line
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| It’s such a strain, it’s such a strange one
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| But I’d never had thought though that it could come to this
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| So empty a feeling, such listlessness
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| Such a sensation burning me deep inside
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| But just what it is, I can’t find
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| It’s all beyond me, all out of line
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| It’s such a strain, such a strange one
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| I can’t put my finger on it
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| ‘Cos I just don’t know, ooohh
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| Just what it is, aaahh
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| Such a sensation burning me deep inside
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| But just what it is, I can’t find
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| I can’t find, I can’t find, I can’t find
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| Strange one
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| This is your life
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| Strange one
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| This is your life |