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I cannot let somebody own me
I cannot walk out on myself
When in my sleep you try to hold me
But when I awake your someone else
My turn to be like ghost again
Quiet I go to run in TV snow again
You turn, you turn around and I'm alone again
My turn, my turn to take what's mine again
Once I was a bud enfolding
Not a chess piece on his board
I cannot let his thoughts control me
I am between worlds more
My turn to be like ghost again
Quiet I go to run in TV snow again
You turn you turn around and I'm alone again
My turn my turn to take what's mine again
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