This doesn't make much sense
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Think far out but I'm still locked in
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I'm still lost, walking circles
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The floor swallowed me up
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There's no where to go
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There's a vulture on my shoulder
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And he's telling me to give in
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Always hissing right in my ear
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Like it's coming from my own head
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It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up
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Tell me there's a way to get out of here
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Oh, fixed at zero
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I've learned to talk with my fingers
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The only that voice that wakes my ears
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Oh make my bones do something
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Ever wanna jump out your skin
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Anticipating til the sidewalk ends
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There's no where to go
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There's a vulture on my shoulder
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And he's telling me to give in
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Always hissing right in my ear
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Like it's coming from my own head
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It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up
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Tell me there's a way to get out of here
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Oh, fixed at zero
|
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There's a vulture on my shoulder
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And he's telling me to give in
|
Always hissing right in my ear
|
Like it's coming from my own head
|
It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up
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Tell me there's a way to get out of here
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Oh, fixed at zero
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Fixed at zero
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Fixed At Zero
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| Versaemerge |
