A small cloud has fallen
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The white mist hits the ground
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My lungs comfort me with joy
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Vegging on one detail
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The rest just crowds around
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My eyes itch of burning red
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Picture sounds
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Of moving insects so surreal
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Lay around
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Looks like I found something new
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Laying in my bed
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I think I'm in left field
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I picture someone, I think it's you
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You're standing so darn close
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My body begins to swell
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Why does 1 + 1 make 2
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Picture sounds
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Of moving insects so surreal
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Lay around
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Looks like I found something new
|
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Laying in my bed
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I think I'm in left field
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I picture someone, I think it's you
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You're standing so darn close
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My body begins to swell
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Why does 1 + 1 make 2
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Picture sounds
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Of moving insects so surreal
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Lay around
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Green Day
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| Green Day |
