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    I’ve been out of touch it’s not a vibe
    I'm just counting numbers, numbers
    Guess that I am stuck on Channel 5
    Can’t find the controller, controller

    I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna know the subject
    I don’t give a, I don’t give a fuck what comes next
    You don’t even, you don’t even know
    You don’t know me
    At all, no not at all

    Every time I wake up I feel like I gotta get faded
    Got no patience
    Sometimes when I wake up I doubt everything I’ve created
    And I can’t take it

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    Voices in my head are making sense
    Always giving advice it sounds nice
    Guess I gotta sharpen up my edge
    Told you that I’d count twice I’ll count twice

    I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna know the subject
    I don’t give a, I don’t give a fuck what comes next
    You don’t even, you don’t even know
    You don’t know me
    At all, no not at all

    Every time I wake up I feel like I gotta get faded
    Got no patience
    Sometimes when I wake up I doubt everything I’ve created
    And I can’t take it

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    Composition: Ruby Komisar and Sam Jackson Willows

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