It seems sometimes
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That it slips
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And it slides away from me
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The more I try
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The less it fits
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The less it fits
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Inside my mind, I want to catch
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I want to catch you
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But I'm stumbling just like you
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So won¡¯t you try
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To catch me
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Just before I take the fall
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And every time I'm hits
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My flushes right on of the blue
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I'm trying hard to keep
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Myself together squeezing trough
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I catch (agyps?)
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Of the fuzz
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Spinning round inside my mind
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I¡¯m looking for
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Just one thing
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To make me live this pain
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And every time I'm hits
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My flushes right on of the blue
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I'm trying hard to keep
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Myself together mixing trough
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And every time I'm hits
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My flushes right on of the blue
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I'm trying hard to keep
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Myself together squeezing trough
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I want to catch
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I want to catch you
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But I'm stumbling just like you
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So won't you try
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To catch me
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Just before I take the fall
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And every time I'm hits
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My flushes right on of the blue
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I'm trying hard to keep
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Myself together squeezing trough
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And every time I'm hits
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My flushes right on of the blue
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I'm trying hard to keep
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Myself together..
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Optic Nerve
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Caesars |