| My irrationality is like a nationality
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| I’d rather bear its flag I know
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| And of my sensitives, yes some have taken liberties
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| But they are everything I know
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| And challenge all your empathy
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| Let’s move it out at glacial speed
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| I’m running on persistence
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| And 'Give it just a little time'
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| Is always the familiar line
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| So you have my resistance
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| And I will not illuminate your words
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| I will persevere until it hurts
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| And give myself up all just to be heard
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| And I would not presume to hate the world
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| Walked me through the garden where the weeds were growing everywhere
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| And running off their mouths
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| Who was it that watered you that once were sons and daughters too?
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| So I can understand how you all came about
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| I will not illuminate your words
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| And I will persevere until it hurts
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| And give myself up all just to be heard
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| I would not presume to hate the world
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| Oh I will not illuminate your words
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| And I will persevere until it hurts
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| Oh give myself up all just to be heard
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| And I would not presume to hate the world |