| A rainbug on Sunday leaves out of the eave
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| Streetlight’s reflection
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| Sound of a crossing gate
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| The night has eyes to see me out
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| The night has eyes to see me out
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| Where’d you go now
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| How’d you spend your last day
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| Where do we go from here today
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| I’ve been walking in the rain
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| Standing in the pain
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| Acting like I’m sane because I give it all away
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| Listening to grunge
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| Waiting for a change
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| Acting like a man because I hear it on the radio
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| A plane crush on Sunday was on TV this morning
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| On a courtyard of gravel
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| A lifetime of problems
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| The night has eyes to see me out
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| The night has eyes to see me out
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| Where’d you go now
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| How’d you spend your last day
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| Where do we go from here today
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| I’ve been walking in the rain
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| Standing in the pain
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| Acting like I’m sane because I give it all away
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| Listening to grunge
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| Waiting for a change
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| Acting like a man because I hear it on the radio
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| Asking for a change
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| When we caught the train
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| And the blue sky’s spreading out above my head
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| Asking for a change
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| When caught up in a pack
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| And the blue sky’s spreading out above my head
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| A clay man with no tears
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| He’s been nocturnal
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| The night has teeth to gnaw me down
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| I’ve been walking in the rain
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| Standing in the pain
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| Acting like I’m sane because I give it all away
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| Listening to grunge
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| Waiting for a change
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| Acting like a man because I hear it all again
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| Feeling of the rain
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| The beauty of the night
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| Acting like I’m sane because I give it all away
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| Turning up the gain
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| No use for this pain
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| Acting like a man because I hear it on the radio |