Our signal is breaking up.
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I'd like to focus my attention on something bigger than my thoughts.
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Watch where you point those words. Same saga.
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Our hero never wins. (Hardly a hero at all) My eyes won't focus.
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I'm standing crooked at the wrong place and wrong time.
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Air sweeps through my ears like a vacuum.
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Pulling life from view.
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Draining me from you.
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Welcome to our vacuum.
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The Vacuum
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| Small Brown Bike |
