Disorganization, forging nations of papers predestinating superhero capers
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Light sabers my neighbors consist of
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Mint cookies bent books keys three tennis balls
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Peanut butter a Japanese chicken clock and when it falls
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On eight thirty I'm hurting it's early and my hair is dirty
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Teeth as if beneath a highlighter, just not pearly
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Peeling armhairs harm their relation to the band-aid
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The mucas formation is man made
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I plan eight minutes more of sleep
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I'm in it snorin deep
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beep beep beep
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When again it roars I keep my eyelids analagous to a succesful venus-fly trap
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Tellin my left brain it's Saturday well he must buy that
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Wakin up again I look around and find another year has passed
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We're discovering
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at last near a lover not so fast
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here I'm hovering to make time slow down go back to last year
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we'll meet again but the characters are never gonna be the same that's clear
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I wanna see your name hand written on a letter whether this is planned or not
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Life keeps getting better but still I just don't understand a lot
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I'm growing up and up up out out damn this spot's
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Similar to a ball I saw in a mall it expands and knocks me off course
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Of course that's just how it goes
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The farther I walk from my house the more my world grows
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So I froze
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Thinking bout being four years old I'm missing the
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Days when I was with everyone I knew just around the Christmas tree
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Now there's so many people and so many place s and so many faces that the only way
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that I could ever get you all together would be to die
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So you could ask what's the point of makin friends
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You just end up forsakin them
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Well god's given me life, so I'm livin. That's why
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That's why I went to the bookstore
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To look for a Zodiac sign book
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Quick, search, find, look
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Wrote it down in my rhymebook
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To check and see if we're compatible I had to pull back my left arm
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It said a libra plus another one is a double dose of charm
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Chorus:
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Time this is your time this is your time this is your brain
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(never known such intensity)
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Fine this is your line this is your mind this is your brain
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(now a lot of radio songs make sense to me)
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How unlikely I found someone to soothe my psyke so write me cuz you make me wanna
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pull a nike words on the tip of my tongue and it might be urge in my hips and I'm sprung
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like bike seats when you spoke you turned my wheels now I can't handle the breaks
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project images pure no scandalous fakes I could light up the candle and baste your bare
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body wax til you make the same noise pamela makes
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There's something smack dab in the center I lack the vocab to enter a discussion of exatly
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what makes you a WINNER hot SPRINGS roommates FALL into place SUMMER too
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soon all in the case of I wonder who knows what goes up under two close cut birthday
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twins I just can't seem to pin down why it relates to inside her I spider cuz she's fly
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recognize a certain sigh that I heard windows open curtains tied and the birds saying this
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is the dawn I thought about the places my kisses had gone given self quizzes on the
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course of events every resource sent my brainwaves to the same thought content things
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that had mattered before were laughable shattered at the door give it autobiographical
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point of pivot week and the weekend before I wanted power but all that changed in an
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hour movin over worlds when I met my dream lover the clover girls fell off the magazine
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covers I hadda seem utterly thrilled cuz I was goofy expression on my grill dumbstruck I
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was buzzed offa disbelief even though I thought we might no one ever got me quite so
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right as the night of your favorite thing conversation and laughter and the night after and
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the night after damn I like hafta see you now it's worth it man... perfect
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Chorus:
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Time this is your time this is your time this is your brain (this is my)
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Fine this is your line this is your mind this is your brain (this is my)
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Time this is your time this is your time this is your brain (this is my)
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Fine this is your line this is your mind this is your brain (this is my)
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Bridge:
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| This is my heart this is the part one asleep one awak |
