There's something oblivious through my wooden floor
penetrating the tiles, spelling them wrong
As I walk on my sorrow I'll smash that old door
your scent is the name of a mysterious song
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'Cause the first-person-plural advantage
is a benefit that hurts sometimes
is time better spent
is what you don't want to invent
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I'm the guy who lives upstairs
I'm not funny, I'm not fair
I'm not smart, I'm not pretty
I'm not brilliant, I'm not witty
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Your multi-colored universe
has got no room for blue
I've always found it interesting
but do you?
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When nobody likes you
the world can be such a good place to live in
When nobody likes you
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Some words that I use
are thoughts that I lose
lines, patterns, but loose.
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