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She doesn't look, she doesn't see.
Opens up for nobody.
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line she can't decide.
Everything short of suicide.
Never hurts, nearly works.
(Chorus)
Something is scratching its way out.
Something you want to foget about.
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one that'll ever know.
Take it back when it all began.
Take your time, would you understand
What its all about?
(Chorus)
No one expects you to get up
All on your own with no one around.
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