| Shook my head out of dreams
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| RealityЂ™s calling
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| The early birdЂ™s been up all morning
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| But IЂ™ve got no notion of moving from where I am
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| Though my legs wonЂ™t move
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| I feel disabled
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| IЂ™m on a shelf an article labeled
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| Waiting for someone to fetch me from lost and found
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| IЂ™m down no one to hear me calling
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| IЂ™m down no one to see me falling
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| IЂ™m down
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| Had my ways
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| With days of sunshine
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| Life came easy it all fell in line
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| But then again I didnЂ™t realise
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| When youЂ™re used to one thing
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| ItЂ™s hard to accept another
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| Like the woman who brought you up
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| Well she ainЂ™t your mother
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| How do you cope
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| With a thing like that
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| Chorus
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| I always thought it was my dad who went to war
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| Thought it was my sister who fell off the wall
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| My pseudo-brother billy emigrated long ago
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| Someone went through pain to have me
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| Someone I should know
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| IЂ™m down
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| IЂ™m down
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| To the folks who brought me up
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| IЂ™m not ungrateful
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| Kept the secret from me
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| They thought it was shameful
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| It hurt me so
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| To be the last one to know
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| Maybe someoneЂ™s out there
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| Looking for me
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| Left on their own
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| CouldnЂ™t afford to clothe me
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| And I i donЂ™t even know my real name
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| Chorus
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| IЂ™m down
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| IЂ™m down
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| IЂ™m down |