Seems you've been chasing air,
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And it's something that you can't hold onto.
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But it's this question that I ask,
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Who's that singing in the alley?
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So, I'm left wondering,
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Where everyone went.
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Sitting here, Watching
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Waiting.
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Listening to the sound.
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That's ringing between my ears.
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As this machine records,
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It captures all we're trying to hide.
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The Workings Of My Brand New Organ
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| House Vs. Hurricane |
