| Talking in my sleep and I
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| I feel it but it’s somehow out of sight, out of sight
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| The only thing I’ll ever feel
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| Is the urge to be someone who isn’t real, isn’t real
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| Because I’m tired with the truth, I close my eyes
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| Lost in the time, oh why can’t I
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you
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| Can’t contain these stomach pains
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| Do you realize what you’re doing to my head, to my head
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| 'Cause I can see you’re far from great
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| Confusion’s all I seem to be here for
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| It’s all we know
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| Because I’m tired with the truth, I close my eyes
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| Lost in the time, oh why can’t I
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you
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| All of the nights we laid to rest
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| Gone are the days but I confess
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you
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| (Ooh)
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| Don’t leave me handing my thread
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| Don’t leave me handing on
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| Don’t leave me handing my thread
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| (Sleep talking, sleep talking)
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| (Sleep talking, sleep talking)
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| (Sleep talking, sleep talking)
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| (Sleep talking)
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| Because I’m tired with the truth, I close my eyes
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| Lost in the time, oh why can’t I
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you
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| All of the nights we laid to rest
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| Gone are the days but I confess
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you
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| All of the nights we laid to rest
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| Gone are the days but I confess
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| Sometimes I still hear myself sleep talking to you |