| Down to earth, is how it goes
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| Rolling with your eyes, shut down to a hole
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| Keep a straight face, keep your feelings out of hand
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| While seeking knowledge through a fixed lens
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| Picking up the pieces from my heart
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| As I saw the haunting shadow floating through my mind
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| As time went by in a rush
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| Time flies, compulsary rush
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| Crawling way under my skin
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| How could you wake up in fear
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| When you’re the monster under your own bed
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| Picking up the pieces from my heart
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| As I saw the haunting shadow floating through my mind
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| As time went by in a rush
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| Time flies, compulsary rush
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| Crawling way under my skin
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| My skin, oh…
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| Seperate minds
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| Conflicting soul
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| Divided hearts
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| Diverse desires
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| I know you too well
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| You’re a part of me
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| Who I cannot erase
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| I, I will make it out alive
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| No longer a part of me
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| I will make it out alive
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| I won’t accept your manipulation
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| Picking up the pieces from my heart
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| As I saw the haunting shadow floating through my mind
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| As time went by in a rush
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| Time flies, compulsary rush
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| Crawling way under my skin |