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Give me something to help me pass the time |
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Or sail away for to wade through earth seems eternity |
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I don't mind |
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Givin' it up if it means I can unwind |
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To find out I am trapped inside your absurdity |
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Ah... |
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I'll give you something if you return in kind |
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A set of doves that might mean more than complacency |
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a subtle dose |
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You may find |
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Chorus |
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I see an eagle in a tailored suit |
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There's no- |
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Thing quite |
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Like |
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Its point of view |
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It's like a mirror looking through my eyes |
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A Life |
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Unlived |
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Shattered by disguise |
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Verse 2 |
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We are all just waiting in a line |
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Forming thoughts we think would never occur to them |
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Ah... |
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We can never fully satisfy |
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Our headless need to know it doesn't occur to us |
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Ah... |
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Chorus |
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I see a needle in a tailored suit |
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There's nothing quite |
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Like |
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It's point of view |
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It's like a mirror looking through my eyes |
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A Life |
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Unlived |
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Shattered by dis... |
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Outro |
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Eagle in a paradise |
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It comes |
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It goes |
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It already knows |
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Your life as it passed you by |
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It came |
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It went |
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Now you're in a hole |
