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I'm walking to the room
with my mind full of thoughts

The room is dark and
the floor is full of socks

I make room my bed
with fire in my head

The full package of cigarettes
and coffee on my bed

Cigarettes

My thoughts are on the highway
I'm flying over the sea

It's really hard to be alone
just stand and look at me

Deep inside your head
you're still a kid, she said

Yes, I think I am a lonely, lonely man

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