In my mind I'm crawling on your floor
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Vomiting and defeated
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Total absence of grace
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Your reluctant voice saying
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You decide your own fate but
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I wear rubber bands round my soul
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They keep me from crawling
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And these rubber bands round my soul
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They keep me from falling
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In my repeated dreams
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You stare at me with an empty gaze
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You turn your back on me
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And you search for more intriguing days
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Loathing this
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Controlling this
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Let me get a hold of this so
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I wear rubber bands round my soul
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They keep me from crawling
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And these rubber bands round my soul
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They keep me from falling
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So then when you are not in my dreams
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And not in my mind
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But we are at the same place at the same time
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Rubber no longer holds
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The borders of my soul
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Rubber & Soul
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Ane Brun |