| Wits in the making
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| Another emotion
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| Wits in the making
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| Another emotion
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| Swear there’s no mouth, I know you’ve seen them
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| Sharks attack across your bow
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| Unconscious pilot, you will defeat them
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| Smoke on your raft, but you’re alright now
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| You win
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system (oh we swirl)
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| You can’t win
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| You can’t win inside more
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| You can’t deal with my pain with this now
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| Wits in the making
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| Another emotion
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| Wits in the making
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| Another emotion
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| I lend you the science, I know you feed them
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| Taught you too hard, you can’t turn back now
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| Lost in the faces of yourself and your loved ones
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| Tears your mind apart, denied your life, suited you well
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system (oh we swirl)
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system (oh we swirl)
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system (oh we swirl)
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| Within a closed system
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| Within a closed system
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| And you can write all over the block
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| And you can raise the boots 'till the bones are shown
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| Right there that’s where they called me a monster
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| It’s the hatenaughts of melancholy wall
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| And they blend it out with a soul
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| And they can blend and they won’t know
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| It just depends on the feel that is all
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| And they can count the little one who feel like a soul
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| And you can write all over the block
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| And you can raise the boots 'till the bones are shown
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| Right there that’s where they called me a monster
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| It’s the hatenaughts of melancholy wall |