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Seen it all before Not like this Not my trip This is what I saw Saw the lot of you Doing things Saying things And in front of me You didn't seem to care who was there What was heard it affected me Wash my hands of you over this This is through this is what I mean By now you've moved on I assume still alone With that attitude Now you find yourself By yourself, on your own With a big ego No one there to feed what you need Give you peace and or anything I need something good Something else This is through this is what I mean It pours out of you and into me