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I am waiting for the clouds to divide |
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I am willing my subconscious to pay up |
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I must admit that |
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I am passing it on |
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I never thought that |
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I would have to give up |
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I am sharing knowledge that |
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I cannot explain |
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Feel forced to express my intent |
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It's not my fault that you're not listening |
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I'm coming through clear across the long descent |
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Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide |
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Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide |
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Through your eye |
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With your mind and your soul |
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I must measure miles, distance and time |
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All solid form and light reflecting shape |
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Despite the trip this is bending my mind |
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I need to find a route of escape |
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Those savage nights bring relief in the dawn |
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All subtleties are lost on you |
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There are links missing in this chain |
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Are you falling for the broken man again? |
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Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide |
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Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide |
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Through your eye |
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With your mind and your soul |
