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bruises
I can't live inside of the dream I can't live inside of the dream I'm changing my mind next week I'm changing my mind next week  Bruises up my arms and a strange look Who the hell am I I want to tell you everything I can't make up my mind  Never live inside of the dream I'm living inside of the dream And every things nothing I need This I don't believe  Bells in Birmingham are ringing Who the hell am I I want to tell you everything I can't make up my mind