Finger eleven - Finger eleven - Costume for a Gutterball

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Finger eleven - Finger eleven - Costume for a Gutterball

The mask keeps on slipping and tearing
The holes are big enough to see
I strain and Im bending to hear you
What did you tell me

So slow
You see me disappear
Taken in taken away
Caught in another memory
Looking for something left to see
Now I want something

The one in the corner its moving
Slowly up slowly down
Never too brilliant or clever
It wont turn around
No one will know that Im looking
They cant get to me

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: Finger eleven - Finger eleven - Costume for a Gutterball
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