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"Dissapearing Boy" by Green Day Now you see me now you don't Don't ask me where I'm at because I'm a million miles away Treated like a forbidden heal Don't say my thoughts are not for real or you won't see me again Am I in here or am I there? or am I playing on the stairs? Am I in my room with my toys? I am the dissapearing boy. When I walk in crowded rooms I feel as if it is my doom I know that I don't belong In the room I see her I see her and she's with him I turn around and then I'm gone. Don't call me up because I'm not home My whereabouts are now unknown Now I've vanished from all your joy. I am the dissapearing boy. I have my doubts of where I belong It's something to think about Don't call me up because I'm not home. My whereabouts are now unknown Now I've vanished from all your joy. I am the dissapearing boy.

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