Burned out in the lawn in Tuscon, Arizona
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With the scavengers on 4th Avenue
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Feeling old, boredom of the second hand stores
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Hoping maybe I could find something new
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Now, now, now, now, now
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Here it comes
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Here it comes again
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Behind the theater, in the alley by the dumpsters
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Far away from the glow of the marquee
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There alone in the darkness, below the Hotel Congress
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I was Dizzy for a second but I then I fell asleep
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Now here it comes
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Here it comes again, ah
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Yeah, here comes that feeling, yeah
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I must be losing my mind
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(I'm losing, I'm losing my mind)
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I must be losing my mind
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Oh, my God, there's ghosts in my hotel room
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Why do they bother me here?
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Oh, my heart, hey, where is my lover?
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She, she built a way to the southern hemisphere
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I hear them laughing at me, the nuns are laughing at me
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The homes are laughing at me too
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They think I'm lying in there, they think I'm foolish but that
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But that don't make me a fool, no, no, no, no, no, no
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I must be losing my mind
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(I'm losing, I'm losing my mind)
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I must be losing my mind
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(I'm losing, I'm losing, I'm losing my mind)
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But it sure feels fine, you know it sure feels fine
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Who am I talking to and what am I saying
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Why doubt these words I don't believe?
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There's no one stopping you so why are you staying?
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Are you as crazy as me?
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Huh, I'm in these shadows dying, lying in this street
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Nobody's set their soul, anything at all
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Nobody notices, no one goes in there
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And it scares me, don't know where, nowhere at all
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I must be losing my mind
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(I'm losing, I'm losing my mind)
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I must be losing my mind
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(I'm losing, I'm losing, I'm losing my mind)
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Yeah, you know but it sure feels fine
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You know it sure feels right
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Yeah, it does, yes, it does
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Ah, here it comes again
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Uh, yeah, it's coming on strong again
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You know, I'm dancing with my thoughts again
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Yeah, my words they don't make any sense and no, no, no
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And no, no, no, no, here it comes again, yeah
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Ah, these feelings I don't understand
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Ah, I'm dancing with my thoughts again
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My, my words they don't make any sense
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No, no, no, no
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They just don't make any sense
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Must Be Losing My Mind
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| Brett Dennen |
