Lie detector's on the blink, so comfort me with doublethink
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And let's put wallpaper up between our ears
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Over the years
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As my attention span disappears
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Blink and it's gone
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A moment has never seemed so long
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I'm still dreaming of clock towers and synchronicity
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You call it coincidence - I call it common sense
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The truth will set you free if you've been slave to a lie
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I'm waiting for a chance to make it known
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I'm gonna be the one who keeps you from being alone
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I call, I call, I call, I call
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No one ever
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Used to be political, but now our state is critical
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So let's put wallpaper up between our ears
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Once it was clear
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Maybe I lost it over the years
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Maybe it's here
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Buried beneath the dirt of fear
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Maybe it's still here
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I'm still dreaming of clock towers and synchronicity
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You call it coincidence - I call it common sense
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The truth will set you free if you've been slave to a lie
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Oh, I'm still dreaming in sound waves that oscillate and amplify
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The feeling of nothingness, oh what a subtle bliss
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The truth will set you free if you've been slave to a lie
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I'm waiting for a chance to make it known
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I'm gonna be the one who keeps you from being alone
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I've seen it all before, but I still can't tell
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So you better ask somebody who knows
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I'm waiting for a chance to make it known
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I'm gonna be the one who keeps you from being alone
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I've seen it all before, but I still can't tell
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So you better ask somebody who knows
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You better ask somebody who knows
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You better ask somebody who knows
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Motorology 3:39 Aka Commuter Music (No. 2)
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| Ozma |
