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The camera’s on |
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The colour’s wrong |
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The column’s in the hollow arm |
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And all the chromosomes won’t fix this bet |
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I speak to them |
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They speak to me but no one speaks very clearly |
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Clearly there’s a walloping misstep |
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And I’m not blowing off steam |
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When I esteem my own cross for a day |
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And I’m not crossing a stream |
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When I dream my own dream for a day |
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You catch the mouse and watch it |
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Strive like a canonball in the twilight sky |
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The weight and gravity attract the light |
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I speak to you |
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You speak to me |
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But no one speaks very clearly |
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Clearly there’s a message beyond the night |
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And I’m not clutching at straws |
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When I esteem my own cross for a day |
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And I’m not crossing a stream |
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When I dream my own dream for a day |