When all this mess will get me down I will depart from Chinatown
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Weaving in and out of line, the sidewalk's full of merchandise
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My nervous tick has got to quit, my cheeks are chewed down to the bit
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Up on the roof is still a riot, the hustling crowds still get me tired
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I go up there and light a leaf and wish our turn was not so brief
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I'm paler than a summer blouse that's packed inside a haunted house
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I pack my bags and feel the family here is cropped by many hands
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That dig and plant me for the spring, come dig me out my lucid brain
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This wilderness up in my head
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This wilderness up in my head
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This wilderness needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom
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Is there no reason it can't be the way it was, music and me?
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My three best friends so casually just letting go so joyfully
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But if I let my wrist get tired, but if I let my spirit cry out
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There'll always be that fear of dying or is it just trying to divide?
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It makes me think my purest dreams are not what they're supposed to be
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I trick myself when it is hard, I've got to keep up, oh my god
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And hope that I will not be wrong and keep my faith inside a song
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I'm blooming but my roots remind me not to leave them back in time.
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This wilderness up in my head
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This wilderness up in my head
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This wilderness needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom
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Lion in a coma
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Sometimes the sun will shine
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Unless I am just feeling fine
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Sometimes I'm not aware
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Where I am or what I care
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Sometimes I'm well to do
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But I don't know what to do
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Sometimes I don't agree
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With my thoughts on being free
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Please don't leave me
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Things that feel good
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I've been lucky
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Trying to feel good
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to smell the fine aroma
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to run but cannot roam, a
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to use his aching bones, a
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Don't keep the lion in a coma
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to smell the fine aroma
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to use his aching bones, a
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Who wants to run but cannot roam, a
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Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
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Don't keep the lion in a coma.
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Lion In A Coma
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| Animal Collective |
