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I've got more important things |
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Than shiny diamond rings |
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And modern furniture |
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Life before aesthetics was |
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A nail hole in a wall |
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A borrowed comforter |
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Now I wait until the sound |
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As if I never drowned in my addition |
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I'm not saying that it's right |
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But waking through the night I felt it coming |
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And it crossed my heart |
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When did all this start |
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Stand together, fall apart |
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And it crossed my heart |
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Hear the oceans as they sing |
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The mountains and the spring |
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And all it means to me |
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Life before aesthetics is |
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A mindset that imparts impossibilities |
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Still I waste the chance to give |
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As if I've never lived throughout deletion (?) |
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I'm not telling you it's right |
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But waking through the night |
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I felt it happen |
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And it crossed my heart |
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When did all this start |
|
Fall together, stand apart |
|
And it crossed my heart |
|
And it crossed my heart |
|
I've got more important things |
|
Than shiny diamond rings |
|
And modern furniture. |
|
When did all this start |
|
Life before aesthetics was |
|
A nail hole in a wall |
|
A borrowed comforter |
|
Stand together, fall apart |
|
Hear the oceans as they sing |
|
The mountains and the spring |
|
And all it means to me |
|
And it crossed my heart |
|
Life before aesthetics is |
|
A mindset that imparts impossibilities |
