Like a gaping hole in the universe, as obvious as anything
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could be, trip and fall pants at ankles as it, as it only possible
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could be. It's a cosmic thing and it's all around me dangling
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like life above me, if you knew where it was headed to, I say
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you'd be there already. Can't tear yourself away, can you?
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If I'm different now in a brand new light, so? Darts in time
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changed everything. I'm moving this, hurdle over that now as it,
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only possibly could be. It's encompassing 'cause it's all around me
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dangling like you above me. If I knew what I was coming to,
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make it stop already. Can't tear yourself away, can you? It's
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only right to think about. It's only right to keep it down.
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It's only right to throw your arms around it. It's only right
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to keep it to yourself. Just be sure to be sure that you're right.
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Rim Shak
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Letters To Cleo |