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Got a pack of cigarettes Twenty-five in a deck Don't you know this shit is not gonna solve your problems Why don't you take a breath? Why don't we take a step closer to the edge my dear? Don't you see my thoughts are drowning in the unclear? I got a penny for your thoughts I got a dollar for your doubts I got a message for the lovers I got a message for myself I got a different point of view Diving in the deep blue sky See, I found myself sitting there when I was getting high I'm on a permanent vacation to the soul And I don't feel like working my fingers to the bone And I fly like the bird above all of the bullshit And I'm looking down on myself to start all of the good shit And I know, I know, I know it's coming my way And I know, I know, I know it's coming my way, mm I know sometimes When it's raining down on me, mm And I wish that I could unsee some things That I didn't wanna see, no You're not gonna be the one to mould my ego, no no I'd rather leave my bags at the door and let it all go, mm I got a penny for my thoughts I got a dollar for my doubts I got a message for my lover I got a message for myself And don't you know I got a different point of view Diving in the deep blue sky See, I found myself sitting there when I was getting high I'm on a permanent vacation to the soul And I don't feel like working my fingers to the bone And I fly like the bird above all of the bullshit And I'm looking down on myself to start all of the good shit And I know, I know, I know it's coming my way And I know, I know, I know it's coming my way, mm
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