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Text: Dynamite Boy. By Chance.

I found a new place to call home
A place that's far from everyone
No books, no rules, no mirrors to stare at me
No time, no girls to make me feel like I'm a creep

(chorus) I want to see if you
By chance you know what I'm going through
I want to see if you
By chance you know what I'm going through

Now I want to be all alone
Lock all the doors, disconnect the phone

I sit in my mind's eye and watch the TV screen
I'm tired but too damn scared to ever fall asleep

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