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I wear
you down
i walk into the room
and it gets much colder
Each limb
a ton
then my hundredweight head
and i sink through the carpet
I am sunk
so low
What's the matter with you
you wear your monday morning face
i know
you think i'm a waste of your time
hello
i'm no-one you'd want to meet
I grind you down
i walk into the room
and it gets much
darker
Each limb
a ton
then my hundredweight head
and i sink through the carpet
I am sunk, so low