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In the midst
Of life moving around me
As I open my eyes
I begin to cry
To the dulcet
Swallowing sounds
Of an Elvis cover
Warning of lover's troubles
Oh ohh

Woahh ohhh
Woahh ohhh

All my life
But for one fleeting moment
I have lived alone
Sisyphean king with a cheap chair for a throne
And I fear all these moments
With no audience
Will disappear like magic
No one remembers the traffic
They're stuck in

Woahh ohhh
Woahh ohhh

I feel quite relieved
That you're doing fine
Without me
But I can't move on
Because I remembered
How to write songs

Woahh ohhh
Woahh ohhh
Ooohh ohhowwahh
Aaaohhh

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