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Tiredness fuels empty thoughts I find myself disposed Brightness fills empty space In search of inspiration Harder now with higher speed Washing in on top of me so I look to my Eskimo friend When I'm down, down, down Rain it wets muddy roads I find myself exposed Tapping does but irritate In search of destination Harder now with higher speed Washing in on top of me so I look to my Eskimo friend When I'm down, down, down