If I wrote down everything I saw I'd remember it more clearly then my hands would take the fall.
If it hurts less to be a hole in a wall, take your head apart, with your hands and wrists so small.
Oh my circuitry is blown, my philosophy has shown me what I want to know, sewn up shut and feeling bold.
Oh my circuitry is blown, my philosophy has shown me what I want to know, sewn up shut and letting go.
If we Laughed at everything we said, like common jokers joking losing sense what's in our heads.
Our Words we wrote down, caught us all by surprise, they shattered glass, and took the sun and moon right out their rise.
Oh my circuitry is blown, my philosophy has shown me what I want to know, sewn up shut and feeling bold.
Oh my circuitry is blown, my philosophy has shown me what I want to know, sewn up shut and letting go.
What have we learned crass scarred and burned, what have I learned, another one of my turns.
Oh my systems are a go.
My collective insight told me what I need to know.
Feed the fire, we're burning coal. (What have we learned crass scarred and burned, what have I learned, another one of my, another one of my goddamn turns.

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