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Hide...while you complaint about the Wi-Fi Hide...to keep a fraction of sanity Hide...that soul needs some sixteen stitches Hide...or be damaged permanently So I hide So I hide Yes I hide So I hide Hide...from text messaging inferno Hide...from the white noise deafening me Tried to bang my bone head bloody Against the hulking walls of stupidity So I hide So I hide Yes I hide So I hide Hide...we could hide ourselves together Hide...and we can struggle to get real So we hide Yes we hide So we hide