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This ain`t like me
I`m airing my dirty laundry out on the line
For you to see
Know you`ve read me some other time
Another place
But the word never hit quite this hard
Now you`re looking at me in some kind of 'new light'
Well this 'new light' is not as new as you wish
We´ve turned it off so many times before
I can`t count the times
What`s left for me to say here
I`m airing it out again
So here I am cleaning up myself again
When you wake and hear those words
I`ll be there to clean you up too
I just hope it`s not a vain
And these words pouring from my mouth
Well I know they`ll be pouring forever