Well IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m here, IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m not there, and it feels good
To be here, and not there, watching burning wood
Floating through the air, I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t have a care
Two past three, it canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t be any other time
It explodes in the road, and I witness it
No reply, bat an eye, cause it doesnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t fit
See you over there, sitting in my chair
Perfect world, perfect girl, perfect tourniquet
I am over here, that is not my problem
I can disappear, I can just ignore...
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