hold on tight to what little you see cause it's soon not to be what you assume it to be if you have your doubts on what to believe ask the dust on the wind floating by on the breeze
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open your mind take the lock off the door take a bite of the apple leaving the core the needs that you have you will need them no more you push the button i'll pull the cord
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if everything's different then why's it the same as it collapses at the feet of the sane there's a certain freedom to losing your name the very same feeling when memories wain
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take out the first the second and third the forth one in line will shine in it's worth given in time you might even unearth the hidden rhyme inside of this mirth