I feel light as a feather
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Since you¡¯re gone
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I don¡¯t feel the floor I¡¯m walking on
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I don¡¯t think about anything
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But (city/cities/Sydney?) doesn¡¯t matter
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It¡¯s too far away
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There¡¯s only this room
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Where I stay
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I stare at objects
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But I don¡¯t see them
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I feel light as a feather
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Since you¡¯re gone
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I don¡¯t feel the floor that I¡¯m walking on
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As a matter of fact
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I don¡¯t walk much
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As a matter of fact
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I don¡¯t talk much
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I got a dream I¡¯m going through
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There¡¯s no people, not even you
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I hide from windows
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I don¡¯t want to know
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What¡¯s really out there
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Outside, below
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I don¡¯t think about anything
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Where I Stay
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| Jandek |
