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Talking to yourself |
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You say things |
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No one ever hears |
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Knowing yourself better |
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Than anyone ever could |
| [00:19.95] |
Bet you never thought you would |
| [00:21.99] |
Honesty prevails in thought |
| [00:25.83] |
You just can't lie to yourself |
| [00:29.55] |
A patch of lucrid decisions |
| [00:30.45] |
A thought of fame and wealth |
| [00:46.29] |
Chorus |
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A caravan or process if you will |
| [01:01.35] |
A stream of conscious waves |
| [01:19.89] |
A prostitute of ideas |
| [01:20.40] |
A maze of tracing knowledge |
| [01:22.35] |
First and foremost feed your head! |
| [01:23.07] |
Retrieve all that flows with memory |
| [01:23.85] |
Obtain all you know with sensories |
| [01:25.05] |
Approaching every vision with indecision |
| [01:39.99] |
Conditioning is a routine of minds |
| [01:42.57] |
Recruiting all the intellect if finds |
| [01:47.19] |
Insecurity is merely your fear |
| [01:47.91] |
Of maybe the outside hearing what you hear |
| [02:21.21] |
Can't let 'em see, |
| [02:21.54] |
Don't let 'em hear |
| [02:21.87] |
Projecting like an airplane in flight |
| [02:25.23] |
I dream of things |
| [02:25.56] |
That just aren't quite right |
| [02:29.79] |
A projecter shines on the back of my eyes |
| [02:33.39] |
So my position of perception can rise |
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(Repeat chorus) |
| [03:16.20] |
Insecurity is merely your fear |
| [03:17.67] |
Of maybe the outside |
| [03:18.06] |
Hearing what you hear |
| [03:22.77] |
Don't let 'em see, |
| [03:23.10] |
Can't let 'em hear |
