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 |
