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A perfectly symmetrical design |
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Delicate, unaffected by the hands of time |
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Can one know intentions |
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Of what has created you |
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Can one ever be certain |
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That their perception is true |
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Show me your inner workings |
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I trust you implicitly |
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This must be what gods are for |
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Carry me across the water |
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Hold my hands to meet horizons |
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Things i'd never see alone |
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This must be what gods are for |
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Carry me across the water |
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Could it be that i have been wrong |
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Could it be the answers |
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Have been here all along |
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No look to make things awkward |
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These things are understood |
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With confidence it catches |
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And we wish to god it would |