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All locations are a solace |
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Co-ordinates and frontiers |
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Free me from self expression. |
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Apprehension of the senses |
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The illusion of conquest |
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Please make an exception. |
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Pinball passes the time away from the memories we share, |
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Categorising and simplifying. |
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You'd think we'd have so much more to say with the memories that we share, |
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Stultifying and agonising. |
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All vocations are a menace |
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It had you penned but you let it |
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Gathering splinters climbing fences. |
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Your belongings way you down |
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But it hurt when you sold them |
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A cold cash conversion. |
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Pinball passes the time away from the memories that we share, |
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Categorising and simplifying. |
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You'd think we'd have so much more to say with the memories that we share, |
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Stultifying and agonising. |
