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Saturdays involved makingOur entrances into life outsideWe've been in this room too longRecreation is keepingUs self contained and awareOf each other's formStill and in full strides just the sameKeeping us warmWalking in straight linesTalking in sleep at nightCoddled and pacifiedVirgins of motherSon who leaveThe son who leaveHaving you aroundSon who leaveThe son who leaveHaving you around isWhat if we decide to live by choiceAll this time I knewThat average was something to fall back onAfter genius endsI watch video only differenceIs it's flat and [?]Behind wet facesSlip my pants back onAnd rewind it back one moreThe tape stopped before I was back aloneI'll be back beforeThe streets lights onBefore the daylight's goneI was spoiled by lavish thoughtsThey don't compare, no not at allAnd had this been the best I might not knowWhat to do with usOr we're too sureWe're to give my words can't holdThe backs of godWe're so sorryLeast we did us perfectPerfect, perfectLove, love, lovePerfect, perfectIf you live by (never)LoveAnd you're on (?)Somtimes it's hard to tell you soOh may not be (?)You knowThere was heartsLoved onesOh, keep self from meWhen I'm orchestrateI'm just a (?)Of what I seeWhat don't you best our loveYou're the positive oneFeeling somethingIf you goin' inOh yeahOh in youGoneOh when you oftenGoin' inGoin' inGoin' in
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