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Caught up by a smoke-filled room full of inclinations I looked out to some market street preachers for some inspirations And as my mind got pasted to the window with exaggerations I thought I was falling through what I was told to be standing to Then I felt about how hard it would be being here without you Introduced to a butcher disguised in socialized relations By the duchess of sleuth who kept her booth selling famed quotations And as she complained of the spread- Headed losers causing her aggravations I thought about what I might could do to Shake her eyes as to what I was seeing through But then I felt about how hard it would be being here without you Boarded in on the thirteenth floor of the Hotel Confusion I was asked "Don't you think that your thoughts are only an illusion?" And as I looked at the street below from The ledge thinking simple exclusion I was stopped by the thought of you And about what I was thinking to do Then I felt about how hard it would be being here without you