please excuse my point of view
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and allow me to intrude
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I have given up on what I thought I knew
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and our ignorance is bliss
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so we're hiding out in it
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wnd I guess it doesn't matter what we've missed
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would it scare you away if I was sixty-five feet tall?
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would it make you afraid if there was nothing left al all?
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it's nearly impossible
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highly improbable
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but not hopeless
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we are swallowed up in it
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and it's neither here nor there
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so it makes no sense that anyone would care
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and it feels like innocence
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when you choose to not resist
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we fulfill our needs at everyone's expense
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Nearly Impossible
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| Face To Face |
