I live only here,between your eyes and you
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But I live in this world. What do I do?
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Collect no interest - otherwise what I can.
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Above all I'm not that staring man.
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I move like a spirit, between this world and that
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The weight of them both square on my back.
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Collect no interest - and I shed what I can.
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Above all I'm not that staring man.
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You sit in your tower, straight and tall,
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Your kingdom around you beginning to fall.
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You close your eyes and you hold your tounge.
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And every night you check
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On the damage you've done.
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I live only here between your eyes and you.
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Caught in your world, what do I do?
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Fear in the air - I made my stand.
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Prove once again I'm not that staring man.
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You hold your ground, and you take what comes.
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And ever night you check on your desire to run.
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You hold your ground and you take what comes.
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And every night you check on your desire to run.
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I live only here between your eyes and you.
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But I live in this world. What do I do?
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Staring Man
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