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Tuning out of starlight the innocent |
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lifetime flickers and flashes |
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under a canvas,no |
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Nobody seems worth it |
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while the feeling's sophisticated |
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The view is so restrained |
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The past is nearing closer |
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and closer I fear |
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So let's just cut the bullshit |
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and tell me who's independent |
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Thumbs twiddling and your life's |
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escaping your mind |
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Keep in mind,that the air |
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ain't as free as it used to be |
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but that's quite alright when |
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you're still eighteen |
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It seems to be |
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And I'll tell you who's overrated |
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What's a beautiful person with |
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some hideous dreams |
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While the lining isn't silver |
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we're verging on the side of the road |
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that'll take us home |
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The edge of us getting late |
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Read about your life |
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in your local papers |
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Realize the end of us is getting near |
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You're just a droplet of paint |
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trickled off your canvas |
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Delirious illusion flow back into |
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the river of color where we analyze |
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to try to see it clearer |
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Secretly appealing to a lonely prisoner |
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And now what's your vision |
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Initiate your shame and bring the |
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universe together |
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In time it only gets a little easier |
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Suddenly piece yourself back together now |
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So,what's your vision |
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And I don't want to have |
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to give a damn |
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about you or your inhibitions |
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And after all |
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you're the one you |
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told me you love |
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was not for everybody |
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However,I'm starting to see this |
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world in the right light but it |
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still gets darker |
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You see,it's just a simple symphony |
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or a painting,whatever |
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It's a natural path |
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expands infinitely |
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But my world is crumbling,I'll let |
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it collapse into the abyss |
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In the midst of summer |
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it won't exist |
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This emptiness |
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it's just a blank slate |
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waiting for a painter to interfere |
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It's quite complex |
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but what do I know |