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i get up from my bodyi float around the roomwhen i don't wake againwill never come too sooni haunt myself till theni sweep the dirty stepsand try to give more lovethan i am to get and yeti pry open my third eyeand burn from withinand try to find the cloudfrom next i begini haunt myself till theni sweep the dirty stepsand try to give more lovethan i am to get and yetthe son ambulant stumbleof all of the peoplemakes me uncomfortablei wish they'd all wake upthe truth is it's best to be ruthless with this From Letras Mania