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This is not the sun we open for
This is not the song I was hoping for
Maybe all the wrongs were groping for a chance to live again
And if I refuse to shine
Then I won't fade away
Now I'm bobbing for a clue
Now I'm bobbing for a clue
Everybody's wrong, but no one's sure
Everybody hurts, but no one's sore
Everybody cries on the bathroom floor attempting to beat their God
Now I'm bobbing for a clue
Now I'm bobbing for a clue
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