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I compose, every center, every perspectiveany part is a nose |
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I propose, a way of looking, or a way of looking past this |
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Our redemption shows perfect stillness |
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Baby Love, is the shadow of our existence |
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Any wiseman knows to keep his distanceits not enough my desire fake some illnessevery liar knows to keep his stillnesswell i am stillness |
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I arose from the backplate, from the blank slatei remember smokeand all the fires of |
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November paint our blood on our back doorsand i remember him still at the cornerhes still at the corner |
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Baby time, is the shadow of our existenceany wiseman knows to keep his distanceits not enough my desire to fake some illnessevery liar knows to keep his stillnesswell i am stillness |
