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I was satellite I was pushing through stars And I was nebulae I was faking it with the stars I was freaking out To see you there And now I'm crying out Hoping that you might hear
Hiding in corners I'm trying to protect myself from me There's safety in numbers I'll run away if you reject me And I couldn't feel a thing I was inebriated And I couldn't feel a thing I felt so segregated
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