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A chill ran through me and I grabbed on tight That was when I left my body for good And I shook off all the strength I'd earned I wanted so badly not to be me I wanted so badly not to be me I saw my shadow looking lost Checking its pockets for some lost receipt Where did I leave that fire? Where did I leave that fire? Will a stranger find it on a curb, idling Cold cough and the time zone just short of outer space? And six o'clock tomorrow a strange voice says to me, "I do believe we have a fire, lady You can pick it up if you come down with ID" (You can pick it up if you come down with ID) |