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I never thought there were corners in time |
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Till I was told to stand in one |
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One straight line head on into the other |
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Maybe standing in the corner looks like where it's got to come. |
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But I pretend one wall is the past and one is the future |
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And I just stand here like the present looking for a |
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Good place to run |
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Every fish that swims upstream now that's a catch |
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Because the full mouth never wants to stop cooking. |
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The map may be flat, the globe may be patched |
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But the long line keeps right on hooking |
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Circles in the ring of fire, where do you go |
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On a night that is clear and warm? |
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Oh where do you go? |
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I never thought there were corners in time |
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Till I was told to stand in one |
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I've heard circles moving right through corners |
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And they don't even know they've been around and around before |
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Ringing, ringing against each other on a singing chain |
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Like a flying magnet hyperdrive has never seen any reason |
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To remain the same. |
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Because I felt it |
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I believe it |
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Because there are things |
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I've never seen that |
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I believe |
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So I'm going to place my face right in the triangle door |
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Till I can move right on through instead of just standing here |
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Looking at the floor. |
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And If it rains again tonight, |
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I can think light years ahead |
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Or I could put myself back a thousand years ago |
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As if I'd always been here before or as if |
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I am still to be born |
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I'm a slow loser, but |
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I'm a fast learner |
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That much |
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I know Anyone can go |
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That much |
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I know Anyone can go |
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That much |
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I know Anyone can go. |
