"How I wish, how I wish you were here

We're just two lost souls

Swimming in a fish bowl,

Year after year,

Running over the same old ground.

What have we found?

The same old fears

Wish you were here..."

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"Aah...don't even think about gettin' inside

Voices in me head...ooh, voices

I got scratches, all over my arms

One for each day, since I fell apart

I did...oh, what I had to do, if there was a reason, it was you..."