It's a feeling I've had many times before
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I can't hold the fort so don't give me more
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I struggle and sweat when I'm wide awake
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When I know I'm fine, I'm not used to fine
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It's the same thing again
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But it could become a problem if
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We don't deal with it now
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And you blast off in another rant
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I've not opened my mouth
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Can you read my mind so easily
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As the madness sets in
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You must know that I'll follow you (X5)
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A sudden movement and a broken limb
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The patches are there to show where I'm hit
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My fault is it now well that's news to me
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Curled and joyless we try once again
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It's the same thing again
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But it could become a problem if
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We don't deal with it now
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And you blast off in another rant
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I've not opened my mouth
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Can you read my mind so easily
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As the madness sets in
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You must know that I'll follow you (X9)
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Whatever's Left
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| Snow Patrol |
