| Break my shape — in light I trust
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| None exist — save space and dust
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| None exist — just lights in time
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| Space defies the borderline
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| The borderline
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| Space between and space inside
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| My four walls my shape defines
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| Space defines
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| You’ve gotta get over yourself
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| You gotta get out of the frame
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| Gotta learn to see yourself
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| A total stranger
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| You’ve gotta get out of the frame
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| Get yourself a brand new name
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| Gotta learn to see yourself
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| A total stranger
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| It’s a shock to my system
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| To wind up back where I have come from
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| It’s a crime in my child’s eyes
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| To find out life is in my mind
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| You’ve gotta get over yourself
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| You’ve gotta get out of the frame
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| Gotta learn to see yourself a total stranger
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| You’ve gotta get out of the frame
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| Get yourself a brand new name
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| Gotta learn to see yourself
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| A total stranger
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| It’s a shock to my system
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| To wind up back where I have come from
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| It’s a crime to my child’s eyes
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| To find out a life’s disguise
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| Oh no, all gone. |
| All gone
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| Nothing to hold me down
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| No, all gone, I’m gone
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| Nothing to hold me down
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| No, all gone, I’m gone
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| Nothing to hold me down
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| No, I’m gone. |
| I’m gone
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| Nothing to hold me down
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| Calling, calling, calling you to see through me
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| Calling, calling, calling you to see through me
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| Calling. |
| Calling |