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3:21Im rolling on my own Making my way back home Well my eyes can see it now But my feet don't touch the ground I like to stroll down the mousehole With Infinite doses of white noise And it almost feels like home But I think I'll take it I might just take it Oh I think I might just take it slow Forget bout all the things i know I think I might just take it slow If I die old Sing me a song Remind me where I belong Suburbs are gone Life carries on Remind me where I belong Panels roll by as im cruising Through channels of silent music So keep your eyelids closed Cause I think Ill take it I might just take it Oh I think I might just take it slow Forget bout all the things i know I think I might just take it slow And suddenly I'm on my own On my own On my own Oh I think I might just take it slow Forget bout all the things i know I think I might just take it slow I think I might just take it slow I think I might just take it slow Forget bout all the things i know I think I might just take it slow I think I might just take it slow