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My qualm with this song, |
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Take notes, im thinking |
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This fleeting moment of your enjoyment |
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Will pass |
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And even if this ambiance did not stop |
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Until the earth quit spinning |
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You'd eventually bore of it, and implore of us |
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That we do not continue |
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If you tried to write nines, until there were no nines |
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In time, you'd die, and you wouldn't not finish. |
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The only difference in infinacy between God and us |
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Us our own imprisonment in time |
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God, can I please |
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Fast forward, fast forward |
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To the best parts? |
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And then... |
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God can I please |
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Rewind, rewind |
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To the beginning? |
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My hands, my head, my neck is sweating |
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The seconds drip from the clock |
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Like a broken tap |
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And if you try to plug the leak with anything |
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It only leaks much faster |
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And you know that someday, the valve |
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Will break |
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And your watermain will unleash on your bathroom |
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And ive got a lot of shit to do and i dont have time to schedule THAT |
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In any time soon. |
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The only difference in infinacy between God and us |
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Us our own imprisonment in time |
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God, can I please |
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Fast forward, fast forward |
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To the best parts? |
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And then... |
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God can I please |
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Rewind, rewind |
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To the beginning? |
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A whisper, an answer, I tremble, you pause |
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Just tell me it is not in vain you'll never forget me |
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Cause these moments, my moments, i want them, their mine |
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And if you bury them with me i'll never forgive you |
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Who cares if my time is wasted, you don't use it! |
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It's nothing |
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All I can be is all there is, was and will be. |
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The only difference in infinacy between God and us |
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Us our own imprisonment in time |
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God, can I please |
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Fast forward, fast forward |
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To the best parts? |
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And then... |
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God can I please |
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Rewind, rewind |
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To the beginning? |
