If it were oh just gone
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If it just wasn't there
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Would I disappear
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Would I even care
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Avoid in the arrangement
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A blindspot in my mind
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A space in what's important
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A black hole of some kind
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It walks right beside me
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Invisible to most
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Not an apparition not the holy ghost
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Sdumble two another day
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Not knowing what is wrong
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Not stolen not lost or broken
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Been missing for so long
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Can't quite find it in me
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Fading pulse can I survive
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My heart fails me again
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Flatlined
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But still alive
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It walks right beside me
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Invisible to most
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Not an apparition not the holy ghost
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Dragging it behind me,
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Can't hold on any more
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Slips through my fingers
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And scatters on the floor
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It hovers right above me
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As I move from door to door
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When I hang my head in shame
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It lies then on the floor
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Searching for what I may never know
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It's missing I can feel it
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Can't just let it go
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When I reach out
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I can feel it!
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It walks right beside me
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Invisible to most
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Not an apparition not the holy ghost
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It hovers right above me
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As I move from door to door
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When I hang my head in shame
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It lies there on the floor
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Talks from inside me, silent to most
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Not the voice of god
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Not the only ghost
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Dragging it behind me,
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Can't hold on any more
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Slips through my fingers
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And scatters on the floor
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It lies there on the floor
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Missing
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Missing
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| Flotsam And Jetsam |
