| A degree of calm
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| Over the shoulder
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| The whole thing will crumble
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| Before this is over
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| Unstably glazed
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| And backed in a corner
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| Love yourself first
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| Only in that order
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| A light touch of your palm
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| Glassy and iced and steady
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| Slightly more withdrawn
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| But statuesque and heavy
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| The integrity of
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| A web of lies
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| Starts to fail when
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| Spread out too wide
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| A reference point
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| Too bold to hide
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| A creature of habit, destruction can shine
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| Your perfect timing got inside me
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| Like a germ that I took pride in
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| But just help me figure this out
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| Were we better off then or are we better off now?
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| Why so many questions?
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| Just flow and don’t overthink it
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| Life is worth all the attention
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| That you can possibly give it
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| Lend your self the distinction
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| Work to live, don’t work to die
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| Just harness all that energy and give yourself some time
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| Got the boy with the Arab strap playing in the back
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| And that cat at the door looks like he’d rather be anywhere else
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| And somewhere in that soup of lackluster independence
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| I realized I lost a good deal of myself to you
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| The integrity of a web of lies
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| Starts to fail when it’s spread too wide
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| There’s a reference point too bold to hide
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| A creature of habit, destruction can shine |