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I'll be back in my own time
You've got your reasoning and i've got mine
Bulldozing minds, problems unsolved
Working me faster and losing control

Anxious to please everyone there
Two distinct entities up in the air
Time on your hands, space in your head
Tear them apart and do nothing instead

There is a panic in the air,
The air responds by almost effortlessly liquefying
If you move faster everywhere
A crack appears around your head no moving, no complying

There is a panic in the air
A pillow pushed upon my face and then the day is dying
If you move faster everywhere
The day is gone, the day is gone
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