As I'm talking my words slip to the floor
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and they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door
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rendering me freakish and dazed.
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Well here I am. I don't know how to say this.
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The only thing I know is awkward silence.
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Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.
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So I'll go walking in the streets until my heels bleed
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and I'll sing out my song in case the birds wish to sing along.
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And I'll dig a tunnel to the center of the universe.
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Well here I am. I don't know how to say this.
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The only thing I know is awkward silence.
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Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.
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I'll make my way across the frozen sea, beyond the blank horizon,
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Where i can forget "you and me" and get a decent night's sleep.
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Well here I am. I don't know how to say this.
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The only thing I know is awkward silence.
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Your eyelids close when you're around me to shut me out.
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Don't shut me out.
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Freakish
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| Saves The Day |
