| I’ve taken things too far
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| There is a room
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| Under the face
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| Please excuse this time I’ve spent at your neck
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| To be at one with no other consequence
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| Hostage into belief and place
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| I’ve taken things too far
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| Journey into a different harm
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| I’ve never walked so far
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| I’ve never walked so far to clear a headache
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| I’ve never walked so far
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| I’ve never walked so far to clear a headache
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| He is in a world
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| Yet self contained
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| Who has the key to his vault?
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| Where distance is told to be at one
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| I’ve taken things too far
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| Please excuse this time i’ve spent
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| And I’ve taken things too far
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| I’ve never walked so far
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| I’ve never walked so far to clear a headache
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| I’ve never walked so far
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| I’ve never walked so far to clear a headache
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| Welcome to this strange world
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| Welcome to this strange world
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| Welcome to this strange…
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| I’ve never walked so far…
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| I’ve never walked so far, so far…
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| I’ve never walked so far…
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| I’ve never walked so far…
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| I’ve never walked so far. |
| so far…
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| He’s in a world
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| Yet self contained
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| Who has the key? |