The clouds roll in one by one
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And the shapes seem to spell out caution
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Many worries in my mind
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Without too many options
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I take a trip to soothe the pain
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And get away from the problem
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I'm near, sign reads clear
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It's plain inside your cranium
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Look at the speed you ran
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You're just a nervous man
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Too much for your own hand
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Delirious Nomad
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I find no end to this
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Paranoid, well, perhaps a bit
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But I am a spy
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Loneliest guy
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With no one to lean on
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Look at the speed you ran
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You're just a nervous man
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Too much for your own hand
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Delirious Nomad
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Look at the seed you plant
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Now you're a newborn man
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Pounding with your right hand
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Delirious Nomad
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Delirious Nomad
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Nervous Man
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Armored Saint |