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Just going to try to introduce myself
But you’re looking through my hair again
I feel alone in my own city
I feel I’m becoming a nowhere man

When the cold comes I feel it warm
Some deep things I can’t figure out
Don’t call me strange though I kinda like
A man you often like thinking about

Don’t want to blame you for the things I don’t need
‘Select your player’ it’s easy to say but hard to do indeed
I can run away from city where I was born
But city needs me now

I’m going to try to get off myself
My unfamiliar actions are lost
Even out the odds with other decent people which are trying to be themselves

When the cold comes I feel it cold
And I understand things that you meant
Don’t want to blame you for the things I don’t need
Don’t want to blame you for the things I don’t