I spent it all
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On the bag
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On the drag
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The sun comes up, the tide rolls out
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The trucks roll by the park still a park
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Where children play and pick up stones
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Anything to make them feel less alone - he's alone
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His mind is his own town where all his thoughts run aground
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They fall all over and down
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I spent it all
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On the bag
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On the drag
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The sun comes down, the tide rolls back
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We crawl our way back to the house we call home
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He holds his home in the palm of his hand
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And he says, and he says
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You are my everyone, you are my anyone
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You are my anytime, you are my every time y
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You are my everywhere...anywhere...
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Glue Man
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Fugazi |