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Чикаго Sleeping In The Middle Of The Bed

well I was sitting in a room I'd never recognize it With a picture before my eyes I've been sleeping in the middle of the bed again I'm not sure this

in a room, I never recognized it For the picture before my eyes. I was sleeping in the middle of the bed again, I'm not sure this qualifies. Lost in

in a room, I never recognized it For the picture before my eyes. I was sleeping in the middle of the bed again, I'm not sure this qualifies. Lost in