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Fulfilment centre Songtext
The problem with doors is that they open
And they close
But they stay shut if you don′t have the right kind of hands
A blinking cursor
Learning me faster than I can learn myself
Tells me it understands
That it can help
You ever wake up and wonder
How much of you is still yours?
The problem with doors is that they open
And they close
But they stay shut if you don't have the right kind of hands
A blinking cursor
Learning me faster than I can learn myself
Tells me it understands
That it can help
You ever wake up and wonder
How much of you is still yours?
And they close
But they stay shut if you don′t have the right kind of hands
A blinking cursor
Learning me faster than I can learn myself
That it can help
You ever wake up and wonder
How much of you is still yours?
The problem with doors is that they open
And they close
But they stay shut if you don't have the right kind of hands
A blinking cursor
Learning me faster than I can learn myself
Tells me it understands
That it can help
You ever wake up and wonder
How much of you is still yours?
Writer(s): Simeon Soden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
