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What's defining all of us when we've been living room by room |
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and dealing with the push and shoving all again? |
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What's dividing all of us as if the fear of being judged |
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Or just the walls we're busy building up again? |
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We spend our lives living under a microscope |
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With people we barely know |
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If you're looking close from far enough away |
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Then we might look like dots moving around in circles |
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If you're feeling lost and you stare on enough |
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It almost seems like you can just connect the dots! |
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Everyone keeps bumping in circling and wearing thin |
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and dealing with the push and shoving all again |
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I've seen him a hundred times, he doesn't notice I'm alive |
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He's busy with the walls he's building up again |
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We spend our lives living under a microscope |
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With people we barely know |
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If you're looking close from far enough away |
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Then we might look like dots moving around in circles |
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If you're feeling lost and you stare on enough |
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It almost seems like you can just connect those dots |
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And if you watch this in a certain light you'll notice |
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We might look like dots just living side by side! |
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If you're looking close from far enough away |
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Then we might look like dots moving around in circles |
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If you're feeling lost and you stare on enough |
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It almost seems like you can just connect those dots |
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And if you watch this in a certain light you'll notice |
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We might look like dots just living side by side! |
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What's dividing all of us again? |
