If you want, I got some
Makes it like you ain't been stung
You can move a head that's hung
But you can not escape from one
You hide like an aching lung
You hide like an aching lung
I've seen you fade like some memory game
In a dark arcade where you threw your change
If you want, leave and run
Like it never begun
You cannot belong to one
And I can only try my luck
But you hide like an aching lung
You hide like an aching lung
I've seen your face like some dim lit plane
But you make me shake like some country train
They made you feel ordinary
If I held you under my arm
Could it do you harm
They made you feel ordinary
If I held you under my arm
Could it do you harm
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