Goodbye old friend, my paranoid
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We¡¯ll meet again someday
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Life is running out
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I guess I had enough
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I need to go now
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I used to live in a house of glass
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Where no one comes or goes
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Watching life outside
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I used to stand behind the door
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And hope the wind won¡¯t blow
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And mess my fears around
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It took me so long to find out
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Where to hide it
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Music like rain
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Over my deepest feelings
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Are you faking light?
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Music like rain
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Over my deepest feelings
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Are you faking light?
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Faking light¡¦
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Goodbye old friend, my paranoid
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We¡¯ll meet again someday
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Life is running out
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I guess I had enough
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I need to go now
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Glass House
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Blackfield |