When you smile it's like you're waiting for something
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To spring from the back of your mind,
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When you speak it's like you're searching for nothing,
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Nothing comes quicker than nothing you'll find
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You're the kind of emotionless creature,
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Bites at heels of the needless seekers
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Mouth moves along with the meaningless speaker,
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Swinging your fist, getting weaker and weaker
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[Chorus:]
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I hope you make it alright
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I hope you make it alright
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Make your mind up, you get right up
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And march to the mouth of the meaningless line up
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I hope we make it alright
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I hope we make it alright
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You can sell dust and steal the day light,
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For all that I care just as long as you're sleeping at night.
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Can't you tell me, what'd you like me to say
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I will say it for you and get out of your way
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Certain long 'cause you're starting to scare of
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Looks like you're carelessly wasting away.
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Cashing in on what you're believing
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Trying to get up on the (moral feasting[?])
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Mirrors in the morning, I've been calling a beast
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Making those hands keeps you moving at least.
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[Chorus]
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[Chorus]
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Sleeping At Night
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| Caught A Ghost |
