i was sat down on a chair the words floated above me in the air i tried to catch them to keep them still so that i could understand
i tried my hardest not to hear my hands were well and truly over my ears but the words forced their way through my fingers are black and blue
they're kinda like me they're kinda like me they're kinda like me
will someone please find me your dictionary?
by then the words had sunk in yeah they were buried beneath my skin but no matter what anyone said yours was the book i read
you're kinda like me you're kinda like me you're kinda like me you're kinda like me
will someone please find me your dictionary?
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