| I am waiting for the clouds to divide
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| I am willing my subconscious to pay up
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| I must admit that I am passing it on
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| I never thought that I would have to give up
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| I am sharing knowledge that I cannot explain
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| Feel forced to express my intent
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| It’s not my fault that you’re not listening
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| I’m coming through clear across the long descent
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Through your eye
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| With your mind and your soul
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| I must measure miles, distance and time
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| All solid form and light reflecting shape
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| Despite the trip this is bending my mind
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| I need to find a route of escape
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| Those savage nights bring relief in the dawn
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| All subtleties are lost on you
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| There are links missing in this chain
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| Are you falling for the broken man again?
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
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| Through your eye
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| With your mind and your soul |