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I blackout!!
Don't you put words in my mouth
Don't try to shut me up
I'm not about plastic skin
I gotta get out, gotta get out, in
What about those things you said to me
What about the time we've wasted
Everyday's just like the one before
Everytime I see your face...
I blackout
You know I gotta get in
Just let me in
You know I gotta get in
But, I gotta know now, where do I fit in
I blackout...
Don't you tell me what to think
You'll never know how I should feel
I see through plastic skin,
I gotta get out gotta get out, in
What about the 5 o'clock news
What about the Sunday paper
Every day's just like the one before
Everytime I turn the page...
I can't breathe –
My heart is freezing
While we pray
My soul is packing its bags... and leaving
Blackout!! What about those things you said to me...
I wanna know now where do I fit in?
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