| I Picture Things A Certain Way
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| And Then Go Back To It Another Day
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| In Green Minds, It’s Okay
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| 'cos You Know Where You’re Gonna Be
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| Alls You Have To Do Is Come With Me
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| It’s Cool, They’re Probably Asleep
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| On The Outside
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| It’s Where They Always Hide
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| Come To My Side, And I’ll Introduce You To
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| Some Of Their Kind
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| I Know You Always Tried
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| Now It’s Your Time
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| To Take In Their Point Of View
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| It’s Nothing New
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| I’ve Been Bouncing Off The Walls
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| I Can’t Hang With Them For Long
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| They’re Cool, But I Need You
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| On A Certain Level I Think They’re Great
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| But On Another I Can’t Relate
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| To Anything They Do
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| On The Outside
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| Might Be With Them Tonight
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| Unless You Decide To Call
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| Then I’ll Check Out You
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| Hangin' Heavy’s Such A Routine
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| I’ve Just Begun To Forget
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| Why I Seldom Try To Break Out Of Their Scene
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| Now I’ve Gotta Work On You
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| So The Frogs’ll Hang
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| They’ll Always Be Hanging
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| Now We’re Here, What Do We Do?
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| I’ve Been Sorting Through The Prose
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| Countin' «your"s, «i"s, «they'll"s And «those»
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| Can You Help Move It Along?
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| I’ve Been Picking Through My Thoughts
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| It’s A Shame My Judgement Rots
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| I Sure Feel Where I Belong
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| On The Outside
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| Well, It’ll Be Awhile
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| I’ve Gotta Unfry
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| 'fore I Pick It Up With You
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| Help Me.
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| Do I Need That Stable Care?
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| Don’t I Know That They’ll Be There?
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| Does That Count Now That You’ve Appeared?
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| Or Do I Need That Stable Core?
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| Or Do I Jump For Something More?
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| Are You All That I Fear?
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| I’ve Been Picking Through My Thoughts
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| It’s A Shame My Judgement Rots
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| And I Sure Feel Where I Belong
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| It’s A Call That’s Tough To Make
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| It Could Be A Big Mistake
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| Can’t You Help Move It Along?
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| If I Keep Stewin' Bout How I Feel
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| Eventually I’ll Split
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| Then I Won’t Have To Deal
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| Sounds Like A Plan
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| It’s Kind Of Lame To Let It Slide
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| Knowing Either Way I Haven’t Tried
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| Can’t Figure Out Where It All Stands
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| In The Green Mind |