| The painful lesson once learned
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| Transforming our home as a Garden of Eden
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| That in reality it always was
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| Like your quest for communication
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| Like your quest for communication
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| I have a direct line of vision
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| But it’s valueless
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| What is my nature?
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| What is nature?
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| You’ve seen my world from the start
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| Useful to us background
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| As long as they tie in What was already going on Consulted my numerous media personalities
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| Such people the will of course will always be Oh as if things were touching
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| Yeah I know yeah I know it’s just
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| Oh as if things were touching
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| Yeah I know yeah I know it’s just
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| I see your motives and they’re going down
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| Played with the idea till I was no longer found
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| Failed in every attempt
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| As if I was absent minded
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| Ordinary thoughts a familiar way a definite order
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| Visual the visual interest
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| The quality of thought (but your thoughts were outside yourself)
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| What we had thought up What we had thought up What — we — had — thought — up On the voice alone
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| And that trapped voice faded
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| On your voice alone
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| That trapped voice it faded
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| The quality of thought
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| On the voice alone
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| That trapped voice it faded
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| What we thought up Over and over and over as if touching
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| Sad I know sad I know it’s just
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| Over and over and over as if touching
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| Yeah I know yeah I know it’s just |