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I am sitting in the middle of the living room
Watching dust fly through the light in my view
Counting particles over my head
Give them each a name, make them a bed

I am feeling blue all the time
More of a dark color not the one in the sky
Heavy clouds hanging in my hair
Rain down my cheeks, please don't stare

It's so easy
To fight your conscience, run from your problems
But it's hard
To give the blame where it's due
To give the blame to you

Watch the clock tick by in my bedroom
Listen to her sing when she strikes noon
As the daylight fades I hold my breath
Watch the rise and fall of my chest

It's so easy
To fight your conscience, run from your problems
But it's hard
To give the blame where it's due
To give the blame to you

It's so easy
To fight your conscience, run from your problems
But it's hard
To give the blame where it's due
To give the blame to you

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