I've been walking in circles and squares,
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in circles again
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Kept chasing my tail
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it would help if I knew where it ends
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Life in a coma
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could be quite fun
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And I could play architect
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and nobody's son
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Where are we going
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its still warm outside
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I'll open those curtains
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straight in my spine
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And I've been walking in circles and squares,
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in circles again
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Kept chasing my tail
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it would help if I knew where it ends
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I followed that dark horse
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to see where he'd go
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Straight through the forest
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and out on to the road
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And where are we going
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its still warm outside
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I crept through the front door
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and into the night
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Where are we going
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its still warm outside
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I'll open those curtains
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straight in my spine
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Its a dark light
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when you're always staying inside
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Its a dark light
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when you're always staying inside
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your microscope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your telescope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your microscope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your telescope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your microscope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your telescope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your microscope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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So why should I stop laughing?
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Holding your telescope
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You can see my whole world
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I don't know where I go...
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Circles And Squares
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| We Were Promised Jetpacks |