I’m wasting away, crack on my head
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and it’s always the way, impatient man
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I saw you today I ain’t losing it
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I can’t believe that you left
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don’t try and take me out
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cause I’ve been there before
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don’t try and make me out to be someone that’s lost and will one day be found
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you’re leaving today, you ain't coming back
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now I’m gonna stay, and this kitchen’s empty my friend
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and this holocene end, while the city’s sleeping, I ain’t holding my breath.
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don’t try and take me out
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cause I’ve been there before
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don’t try and make me out to be someone that’s lost and will one day be found
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I ain’t never gonna be found
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you are never gonna be found
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you and I are never gonna be found
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June, July, August
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| The Devoted Few |
