Seen through a blur on the wall
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I feel so disillusioned of it all
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I spy on myself
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Through that blur on the wall
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I feel so connected to my faults
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And it's me that I am spying on
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Without seeing all the things gone wrong
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and it's me I am crawling from
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I feel like a tramp
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Who's been blown off for years
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I can't hold back these
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Acidic tears
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Placed in a world
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Like head without a body
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I feel as though my fingernails are curled
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And it's me that I am spying on
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Without seeing over things gone wrong
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And it's me that I am crawling from
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And it's me that I am spying on
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[bass solo]
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ooh ooh
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And it's me I am spying on
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And it's me I am crawling from
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And it's me I am spying on
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And it's me I am crawling from
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And it's me I am spying on
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Without seeing all the things gone wrong
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And it's me I am crawling from
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And it's that I am spying on
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Spy
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| Moffatts |
