Tom:
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Fre--ezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again
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Oh, Fee--lin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah
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Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah
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Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
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Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
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Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh...
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Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again life a--gain life a--gain...
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Kne--elin', looking through the paper through he doesn't know to read, ooh yeah
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Oh, pra--yin', now to something that has never showed him anything
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Oh, fee--lin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
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Oh, cei--lings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah...
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Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
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Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh..
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Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
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Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away... him a--way, him a--way... Yeah!
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Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
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Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh..
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Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
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Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away... him a--way, him a--way... Yeah!