I wanna see straight
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into your eyes
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just for another second
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'cause i need to talk to someone...noone
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I've never been so full of nothing
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never been so tired
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'cause something all around is wrong...what's wrong?
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i'm muddling along my way
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just...
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i'm feeling a cold distress
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just...
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ditch water all around
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My sun is burning my first skin
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new day is coming.
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Inside my head moving in circle
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ten little ants and me in the middle
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Sun! Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
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Sun!
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Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
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All the time i've spent rolling on and on
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Worried about my ants!
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'Cause i'm a criminal
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criminal for
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that kind of people that see you as a freak of nature
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nature's wild
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when the culture fails...fat
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as the man closely connected to his faith
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i don't know!
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i...i feel
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something all around is wrong
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what's wrong?
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i'm muddling along my way
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just...
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i'm feeling a cold distress
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just...
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ditch water all around
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My sun is burning my first skin
|
a new day is coming.
|
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Inside my head moving in circle
|
ten little ants and me in the middle
|
|
Sun! Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
|
Sun!
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Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
|
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Worried about my ants!
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they're so little and prickly
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i wanna see my fears regurgitated!
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Worried about my ants!
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In disguise they are moving inside my head!
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Rolling on and on and on...
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Rolling on and on...
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Inside my head moving in circle
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ten little ants...i rest in the middle!
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Sun! Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
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Sun!
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Become your sun!
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Everything is over! over! over!
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All the time i've spent rolling on and on
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Worried about my ants!
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