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I chip awayCause I'm not okSo II chip awayPoked a hole right into myselfAnd inside I found someoneWho said I was O.K.Still I don't feel easyOn this treeAmong the blossomsCausticallyI am the thornClose my eyes to take up spare timeI wish I justCould be where the crowd goesWith the crowdThey must be going somewhereUp from the catacombsI ran into the angel againHe took the high roadAnd I took the low roadWe both were dirty facesWe both were dirty facesI don'tI don'tI don'tDon't feel easyI don'tI don'tI don'tDon't feel easymore