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Yeah I don't even know
Why I'm behind the door, why I'm behind the door
And I don't even know for sure
How I do anything
I'm looking at the floor, I'm looking at the floor
But I don't care much anymore
I'm looking out behind the curtains
And frowning out behind my smile
Yeah this is how I pass the time
Will I go anywhere
I do not rightly know, do you think I should know
Since I don't even think I'll go
I'm laying here in my own bile
I'm gonna be here for a while
Yeah this is how I pass the time
Do you feel awful I'd never know it
I'm never there
Wait here is my secret why I don't know well I don't care