| My take of a complete picture
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| Has never been that long
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| I’ve done it right for so many years
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| Why is it suddenly wrong?
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| So glad you said so, so diplomatic
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| Glad you hinted at your views
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| You’re pouring everything into a chance you could be right
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| When your eggs have broken there’s a footnote to your plight
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| Your tone has never worked for me
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| And your word are elementary
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| But I’m suddenly faced with the things i erase
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| And it’s harder each time to go along with this way
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| There is no lesson here and nothing’s ever clear
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| So we do as we planned and we’ll go hand in hand
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| But the truth is a thing that just can’t say
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| And I think in metaphors
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| And do all I can
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| If I gave you a brief description
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| Then would you understand
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| So glad you said so, so diplomatic
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| Glad you hinted at your views
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| You’ve taken what you can while we all heard you complain
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| And you bear no fault in this from the memories you retain |