Texty: Our Lady Peace. Blister.

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Lately I can't breathe
Waiting they're chasing me
No one listens but i'm ok with it

Only I wonder why
If only my hands weren't tied

The world's a blister
But i'm ok with it

What if I was there
What if I was scared
I'm waiting for...

They're at my door
But I'll be back again

Lonely, I'm wandering
Patrolling for enemies
No one listens but I'm ok with it