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Seems like everyone's getting over it fine Even under the weather Seems like it takes such a long to get better Than to forget words And each step that I take I get wetter Even in two sweaters It seems like plaster is always an answer Corresponding matters No. Yeah, no Yeah, no Maybe so It starts late You will leave Came to know Can't fly through Yell inside Head held low Seems like everyone getting a lot of signs Been overpressure Seems like it takes such a long time to dismember the dead forevers And every step that we took we got wetter Here in the vacuum It seems like drastic is always an option Why don't you function? No. Yeah, no Yeah, no Maybe so It starts late You will leave Came to know Can't fly through Yell inside Head held low I cried out the eye of the storm I flew through the flaw in the flu