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I hear voices and I swear
they're talking about me
But when i answer them my lips
grow tired and fall asleep
So let's go to LAX
and we'll take notes
where people go
'Cause I'm falling, falling in a sea of gray
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
Base your measurements on who
you are and when you rest here
Time does not exist, it's an
invention not a map
So let's go to LAX
and we'll take notes
where people go
'Cause I'm falling, falling in a sea of gray
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
I'm floating, falling in a sea of gray
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
Oh...
they're talking about me
But when i answer them my lips
grow tired and fall asleep
and we'll take notes
where people go
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
you are and when you rest here
Time does not exist, it's an
invention not a map
and we'll take notes
where people go
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
My boat got tied to the middle
Yes I go it alone, i still need some space
I need some time, just a little
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