| What use is a rational mind
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| When speaking with the sick?
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| The damaged?
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| They have no use for logic
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| There is only one way
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| And it is not mine
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| Walk through our house
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| I slipped into a room
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| I closed the door and jumped out the window
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| Running through the grass
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| Down the street
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| Looking for a new house to call my own
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| That old house was crumbling
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| The foundation, cracked
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| Built this new house
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| The type of walls I learned from you
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| This (?) got the best of me, best of you
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| What use is improvement
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| Walls to keep the sickness on the inside, outside
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| Inside, outside, inside, outside
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| Inside, outside, inside, outside
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| Inside, outside, inside, outside
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| (?) structure, built this house and there’s no room for you
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| Too bad these things always work out this way, that way
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| This way, that way
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| This way, that way
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| Distance is a mirror
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| Shifting my perception of reality
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| 'flecting everything that I knew, I knew, I knew
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| Distance is a mirror
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| Shifting my perception of reality
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| 'flecting everything that I know, you know, I know, you know
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| I know, you know, I know, you know
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| I know, you know, I know, you know
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| I know, you know, I know, you know…
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| Walk up this new house
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| And there is no trace left of you
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| I do not see your shadow
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| I only see myself in these walls
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| That old house was crumbling
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| The foundation, cracked |