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Maybe it's all just unto me
Lately I feel like it is
I've seen the signs and the numbers
No need to show me how it is
How it is
How it is
How it is
Most days he woke up with nothing
Hardly remembers her home
And noticing nothing inside him
Most days he stay where he woke
Once, he said in his confusion
Offering nothing in his hands
A two-dimensional person
Goodbye to you, empty man
...she stow
There's nothing inside you
But you keep looking on
You look like a man
But you was hollow when she stow
There's nothing inside you
But you keep looking on
You look like a man
But you was hollow when she stow
There's nothing inside you
But you keep looking on
There's nothing inside you
But you keep looking on
Here he stands with nothing in his hands
See the empty man
See the empty man
Here he stands with nothing in his hands
See the empty man
See the empty man
Here he stands with nothing in his hands
See the empty man
See the empty man
Here he stands with nothing in his hands
See the empty man
See the empty man
Here he stands with nothing in his hands
See the empty
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