| I’ll lay down my glasses
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| I’ll lay down in houses
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| If things come alive
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| I’ll subtract pain by ounces
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| Yeah, I will start painting houses
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| If things come alive
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| I promise to commit no acts of violence
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| Be it physical or otherwise
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| If things come alive
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| I’ll say it now
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| I’ll say it now
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| I’ll say it now
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| Oh, I’ll say it now
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| Cuz I want it now
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| When personality is scarred tissue
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| We travel South with disuse
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| I’m subtle like a lion’s cage
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| Such a cautious display
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| Remember take hold of your time here
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| Give some meanings to the means
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| To your end
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| Not even jail
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| We marshal in the days of longing
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| We tremble like anyone’s children
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| And wink towards the fire
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| I’m erring on the side of caution
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| Betraying no other symptom
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| But girl, you shake it right
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| I will bounce you on the lap of silence
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| We will free up to the beats of science
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| And girl, you shake it right
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| I’ll say it now
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| Oh, but hold it still, darling, your hair so pretty
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| Can’t you feel the warmth of my sincerity?
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| You make motion when you cry
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| You’re making people’s lives feel less private
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| Don’t take time away
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| You make motion when you cry
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| We all hold hands
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| Can’t we all hold hands
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| When we make new plans?
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| I pretend like no one else
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| To try and control myself
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| I’m subtle like a lion’s cage
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| Such a cautious display
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| Remember take hold of your time here
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| Give some meanings to the means
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| To your end
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| Not even jail |