| Oh you unfortunate few
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| NobodyЂ™s listening to me
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| It came at a time when I just started
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| To say something interesting
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| Bubbling thoughts IЂ™ve been thinking a lot
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| But I donЂ™t write them down with a smile
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| More of a frown as IЂ™m looking down
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| No pen in my pocket no pockets to fill
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| Far too long ago my chances were slim
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| IЂ™m knocking the door but they wonЂ™t let me in
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| Configuring why takes the whimsy from whim
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| YouЂ™re all blocking the door wonЂ™t you please let me in
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| Oh you unfortunate few
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| Stuck in your special space
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| IЂ™m here on my own though IЂ™m not alone
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| It feels like a miserable place
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| At first you remember but then you forget
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| And once IЂ™m forgotten you canЂ™t get me back
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| IЂ™m knocking the door but nobody hears
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| IЂ™m banging it down wonЂ™t you answer it please
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| And nobodyЂ™s asking for more
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| NobodyЂ™s looking for anything
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| Nobody wants me to say a thing
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| Nobody misses the missing
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| Ascend or Descend
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| Upon a plot with the same ending
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| My timingЂ™s no good
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| But it saves me from troubles ahead
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| But you might not be figured with eyes
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| Might not be figured with ears
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| Might not be something to figure at all
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| Until you are actually here
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| IЂ™ve gone back on my words which constantly change
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| I believe what I mean at the time that I say them
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| IЂ™m climbing a wall of infinite height
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| I couldnЂ™t go through, though I try as I might
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| TheyЂ™re telling me fictional distractions
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| Fictional stories
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| I have heard enough of these
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| Is anybody missing me? |