I get this writer's block, it comes as quite a shock,
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And now i'm stuck between a hard place and the biggest rock,
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In my own head consumed. I sit back in my room,
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Its like the tapestries of life get tangled in the loom,
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I'm like a butterfly, caught in a hurricane,
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My pulse is quickening as my heart plays a new refrain
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Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Lois Lane,
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On board a bullet train
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Sometimes at night i think too much,
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About life and love and music and stuff
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I'm livin' in the past,
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My clocks an hour fast,
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Should really go and make a coffee but i can't be asked,
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I've lost my mobile phone,
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You'll have to call my home,
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On second thoughts just leave a message when you hear the tone,
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My grimy windows show the early morning glow,
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Another day, another dollar in my one man show,
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Im lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Lois Lane,
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On board a bullet train
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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Don't know yet if i'm glad i came
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I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
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But now i know i'm glad i-
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I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
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But now i know i'm glad i-
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I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
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But now i know i'm glad i-
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I fell out with Mary Jane, I don't speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
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But now i know i'm glad i came
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But now i know i'm glad i came
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But now i know i'm glad i came
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Writer's Block
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Just Jack |