I've got to get on it.
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I've got to get on it.
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I've got to get on it.
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Bodies disengaged, our mouths are fleshing over.
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It's just an echo game, irises retreating to ovals of white.
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The urge to feel your face, and blood rushing to paint my handprint.
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A Frisbee one by one; your vinyl on lamanent, just prefer some kind of contact.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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To Catch, to catch, catch-catch, catch.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First Train home
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Temporal deadzone where clocks are barely breathing.
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yet no one cares to notice for all the yelling, all night clamor to hold it together.
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I want to play--don't wait--forms in the hideaway
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I want to get on with getting on with things
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I want to run in fields, paint the kitchen, and love someone
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And I can't do any of that here, can I?
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First train home, I've got to get on it.
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First Train home.
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So what? You've had one too many.
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So what? I'm not that much fun to be with.
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So what? You've come silly hatter.
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So what? I didn't want to come here, anyway.
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What matters you, doesn't matter, matter to me.
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What matters to me, doesn't matter, matter to you.
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What matters to you, doesn't matter, matter to them.
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What matters to them, doesn't change anything.
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Got to get on it.
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First train home.
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Got to get on it.
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First train home.
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First train home I've got to get on it
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(I've got to get on it)
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To catch, to catch, catch-catch, catch.
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(First train home)
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First train home I've got to get on it
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First train home.
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(First train home)
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To go, To go, To go, Get, Get, Get, Get, Out, Out, Out, Out, Now, Now, Now, Now.
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First Train Home
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