Isn't there a place that we've all been
So many times before?
Isn't that a face you know?
Don't think your complicity can
fall away to something without guile?
I guess I never could see
things from such a darkened room
I tried and can't be
bothered with the bile
So there's no limit to the limit
I don't care about those things
Take off the blinders don't be shy
that really is the sky
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