Comatose

Just drift down

From place to place

Always looking for

A little breathing space

Looking at my face

Every other day

Always moving on

To find another way

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People come people go

They don't know those things I know

Who they are and what they'll be

They don't see the things I see

Just floating

Never standing still

Need no reason

Just got some time to kill

Walking down this road

Will it ever end

It's my perfect life

Waiting 'round the bend

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