| I need perspective, 'cos I’m facing the wall.
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| I need perspective, 'cos I’m not that tall.
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| I need perspective, heard the trumpet call.
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| Don’t trust my eyes, want to know where things fall.
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| I need perspective, party time for the newly wed.
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| I need perspective, colors ran as the images bled.
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| I need perspective, like confetti on the flower bed.
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| Don’t trust my eyes, priest crying he’s got fire in his head.
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| Oh Gaia, if that’s your name,
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| Treat you like dirt, but I don’t want to blame.
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| Oh Gaia, the wind heals the fire and blows the ash away.
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| I need perspective, sitting in a long, long hall.
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| I need perspective, staring at the white, white wall.
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| I need perspective, waiting for the phone to call.
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| Don’t trust my eyes, there’s one thing I’ve got to tell you all.
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| I need perspective, to see through red, red skies.
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| I need perspective, to carry merchandise.
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| I need perspective, I don’t trust my eyes.
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| I used to be an industrial giant,
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| Sitting in a garden full of chemical plants.
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| Trying very hard to get you off my mind.
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| Acting like any man, taking you for all I can,
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| Just the same, the same as all my kind, so blind.
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| I need perspective. |