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You know more than you think you know, |
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This universe is in your eyes, |
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Inside the galaxies collide. |
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Which parent told you that you're slow? |
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My absent dad, my mum's control, |
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Schooled me to be a worker drone. |
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So this is it, |
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A life on earth, |
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We're made of stars, |
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We're made of dirt, |
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Unconsciousness, |
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We disconnect, |
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Tone deaf to calling. |
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We learn to walk like you, |
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Talk like you, |
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Oo-be-do, |
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Think like you, |
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Whine like you, |
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Love like you in pieces. |
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You know more than you think you know, |
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Your DNA is pulsed by stars, |
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Reveal the cogs that wheel the show. |
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So this is it, |
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A universe of birth and death, |
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Love and neglect, |
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But we forget, |
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Dad's off on tour or in a meeting. |
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We will not walk like you, |
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Talk like you, |
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Oo-be-do, |
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Fight like you, |
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Screwed like you, |
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Break like you, |
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In pieces. |
