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CMake a cup with your hands to tFake a dCrink CIn the same way that your fFather dCid CAnd throw a stone upon the rFiver's lCid CWatch the circles take you home
CBlow the smoke and watch it lFeave your lCungs CAnd high or not, think of wFhat you've dCone CHave you not considered lFife beneath the tChumb? COr flying solo in your home?
C'Cause sometimes it's who, not wFhat you Cdo CJust because your father did doesn't mean that yFou should tCoo CI don't want to lFose yCou CDon't go away from here
It's that sFinking feCeling of bGeing aAmlone And it's the wFay it makes yCou screech and pulls the sGkin off your bAmones And I cFan't help but tChink, as I pick my mAmouth off the fGloor; Will yCou still kFnow me in a yGear?
CDon't you think about yFour aCctions? CCounter-weight dire rFeactiCons? CZero soul, you're a lFoser's sCon CBut don't you go away from here
CYour mind's a mine-field in a mFinor wCay CDon't just fall in like some mFindless sCtray C"We're your friends, you see&Fquot; is wChat they say CDon't you go away from here
Yeah, it's that sFinking feCeling of bGeing aAmlone And it's the wFay it makes yCou screech and pulls the sGkin off your bAmones And I cFan't help but tChink, as I pick my mAmouth off the fGloor; Will yCou still kFnow me in a yGear?
It's that sFinking feCeling of bGeing aAmlone And it's the wFay it makes yCou screech and pulls the sGkin off your bAmones And I cFan't help but tChink, as I pick my mAmouth off the fGloor; Will yCou still kFnow me in a yGear?
Yeah, it's that sFinking feCeling of bGeing aAmlone And it's the wFay it makes yCou screech and pulls the sGkin off your bAmones And I cFan't help but tChink, as I pick my mAmouth off the fGloor; Will yCou still kFnow me in a yGear?