| Innocent in a sense
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| Still alive, rent to rent
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| Softly closer than before
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| It’s ticking on your nose
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| Big idea I’d never suppose
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| I don’t think like that
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| La la la la la la
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| La la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| All this time
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| At half gas
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| Feather flies
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| But not so fast
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| Oh, he’s gone too far
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| Oh, he’s gone now
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| The look on its face has you petrified
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| So many choices you’re terrified
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| When will you learn how to be anything but terrified?
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| Saw the sights, now you’re sad
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| Saw them twice, not so bad
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| Further thinking I saw
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| Swear to God I had it all
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| Lost it there to recall
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| All these words ain’t sense
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| All this time
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| At half gas
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| Feather flies
|
| But not so fast
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| Oh, he’s gone too far
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| All this time
|
| At half gas
|
| Feather flies
|
| But not so fast
|
| Oh, he’s gone too far
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| Oh, he’s gone too far
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| Oh, he’s gone now |