| I’m losing all my senses, it’s a different point of view
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| Total seclusion, final abuse
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| If I got nothing it’s nothing to lose
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| It was early, early in the morning
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| I was on my way to school
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| And I got love in some back alley
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| You know I never came through
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| Now it’s crazy days and different lays
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| Are images of you
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| And if you think I’ve changed well I’ve got news for you
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| If it’s all the rage to be insane let me play the fool
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| Cos I really don’t have nothing left to lose
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| If it’s not for me to question all the crazy things I do
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| Wasting my feelings fooling around with you
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| Telling me you love me when I know it can’t be true
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| It was misty in the morning, I was on my way to you
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| All the crazy people, they were carrying me through
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| They were chasing after shadows
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| But it wasn’t really true
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| And though I had the answer
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| I realised I had nothing left to lose
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| I’m losing all my chances, losing my grip on you
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| I’m into sedation, out of the blue
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| If I got something, I got nothing to lose
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| Now it’s crazy days and different lays
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| Are images of you
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| And if you think I’ve changed well I’ve got news for you
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| If it’s all the rage to be insane let me play the fool
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| Cos I really don’t have nothing left to lose
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| No I really don’t have nothing left to lose |