I can only speak the words as quickly as they're coming now, believe me,
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Looking down upon the bed, suspended by a silver thread, I'm breathing.
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From the feeling I had to be sure,
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When you know that you've felt this before,
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It's a long load, long lonely road.
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It's a long road, long journey home.
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Trying to see poetry within the shifting imagery of meaning.
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Well if you're feeling hollow man,
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Just throw the stone and shatter your reflection...with questions.
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Well if you're trying as hard as you can
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To see where you fit in this plan
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It's a long road, long lonely road.
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It's a long road, long lonely road.
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It takes time to find the place you love
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It takes time to find the place you love
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Well if you've got to be sure in that feeling you've got to take time.
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It takes time to find the place you love,
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Oh it's a long road...long journey home.
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Hollow Man (Part 2)
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