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Blame it on science
We walk to find the noise
I changed it all too quickly
It’s the repetition that we extend
Blame it on science instead of silence.
You can’t discover this code,
It’s coded in language and ink.
I decided to look up when the world was caving in.
Is there no future in our hands?
Why spin the wheel that doesn’t produce?
If only I could keep my head on tonight,
I’d tell you how I really feel.
oh oh oh
I love it
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.