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I'm so caught up my friend
I'm nipping the heels of the boots of a busy man
Transfixed on a face in the crowd
Til I go round bend
I'm walking the streets so they know I'm not letting in
I'm not even making a sound
No more bullshit, no lies, no messy hair
Leave a note break light or live anywhere
And I can't make no ordinary sound
you're not that poet yet
But you'll find ways to open up again
You'll open your eyes on your own
Reworked a thousand times
Running the pen down darkened borderlines
You're working it on your own.
No more bullshit, no lies, no messy hair
Leave a note break light or live anywhere
And I can't make no ordinary sound
The one less fills the air
ooooh oooh ooooh
The one less fills the air
oooh ooooh ooooo ooooh (repeat)