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Oh, what is this feeling that I'm feeling

That makes me feel so small

That makes me feel like you don't

You don't need, you don't need me at all



Oh, and who am I to you?

Just a collection of expressions

Just an old and angry sentiment

Washed away, washed away with time

I said I'm washed away,

Yeah I'm washed away in your time



Oh, and where do you keep your ghosts? Wrapped up in all your dresses

Secret and smoky pretensions

That say that I need, that I need you.

That I need, that I need you