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Really Here- Far -I noticed it when I walked out My small white world was closing down I wondered, I would always wonder Why I am always sober and everyone is loaded and it gets old Well I bow out now I refuse So what if I waver, I fall I'll always I will always notice Speak up when I'm called on Everyone gets older Oh well I'm not really here |
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