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It's time to segregate and divide, |
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Dissect the fragments and sever the ties. |
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We must ponder the questions and bring them to light... |
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I'm not believing what I'm thinking, |
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Not intending what I'm speaking, |
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Not receiving what I'm seeing... |
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I'm a mess in the best sort of way, in the best sort of way. |
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Your whole life has been a stage, |
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You were only here to entertain us. |
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All of your illusions of chance, they have been masked with confidence. |
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I'm not believing what I'm thinking, |
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Not intending what I'm speaking, |
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Not receiving what I'm seeing... |
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I'm a mess, in the best sort of way, in the best sort of way. |
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Your whole life has been a stage, |
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You were only here to entertain, |
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But you're questioning everything that you write, and you don't know what's happening in your mind. |
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When you feel these thoughts, taking hold, and the world you know, you're letting go. |
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Your whole life has been a stage, |
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You were only here to entertain, |
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But you're questioning everything that you write, and you don't know what's happening in your mind. |