| In the white cube
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| Without the window
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| I’m gonna play alone
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| Sometimes I get mixed up
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| Like a bonfire, that has been blue
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| Mixed with a thicky, cut it down
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| Don’t waste it, lick it
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| Uh
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| I don’t even know what I mean
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| That goes for you, so what?
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| I don’t think so, I’m done
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| Goes on, look at our feet
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| I don’t even know what I mean
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| That goes for you, so what?
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| I don’t think so, I’m done
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| It goes on, look at outfit
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| You lead me where I can’t walk
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| Where I can’t make it, all I need
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| You will never lead me home
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| 'Cause I’m in the hole, you
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| 'Cause I’m in th hole, you
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| 'Cause I’m in the hol, hole
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| 'Cause I’m in the hole
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| I have been searching for some
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| And I think you might have what I’m looking for
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| Don’t worry 'bout the dead, sleep tight
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| Looking at my life, where I stand, uh
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| Something 'bout you looking dead, look tight
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| No need to get it back
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| Wasting all my time
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| Don’t let me catch you lying
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| I said, look into my eyes
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| I saw myself slipping out of time
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| It’s not so bad
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| You know what you’re doing to me
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| I don’t even know what I mean
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| That goes for you, so what?
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| I don’t think so, I’m done
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| Goes on, look at our feet
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| I don’t even know what I mean
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| That goes for you, so what?
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| I don’t think so, I’m done
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| Goes on, look at our feet
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| Like a bonfire, that has been blue
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| Mixed with a thicky, cut it down
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| Don’t waste it, lick it |