I'm losing, losing touch with my mind.
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I'm falling, falling way behind.
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I'm walking, down a one way street.
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I'm trying, trying to find my feet.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright.
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I'm leaving, but I'm going no place.
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I'm thinking, but my mind's in space.
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I'm hoping, hoping to find my head.
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I'm aiming, but I don't take the blame.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright.
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I'm shooting, shooting off my gun.
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It's too bad now babe, but it's a lot of fun.
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I'm living, like you'd like to live.
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But I'm wanting you baby, what you have to give.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright.
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I need it babe, it makes me feel alright, alright, alright.
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I feel alright (repeat x 7)
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Losing Touch With My Mind
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| The Icarus Line |
