Help me make this go away
Like you burned up all my faith
Ediolating all day
Help me make this go away
The science of your mind
Is not like mine
So go and find
Another kind
In the presence of another
The days will find a way
To kill the pain off frame by frame
We'll be ok
In the absence of each other
May your days be long and cold
May your mirror come back old
May your visions be too much
May you then think about us
The science of your mind
Is not like mine
So go and find
Another kind
In the presence of another
The days will find a way
To kill the pain off frame by frame
We'll be ok
In the absence of each other
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