It's just out of reach
Can't think of nothing else
Gathering the nerve
Something's in the air
It's just out of reach
and I'm on the ground
I have energy
Talking to myself
Can't think of nothing else
Gathering the nerve
Something's in the air
It's just out of reach
and I'm on the ground
I have energy
Talking to myself
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