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I raise my glass to symmetry To the second hand and its accuracy
To the actual size of everything
The desert is the sand
You can't hold it in your hand
It won't bow to your demands
There's no difference you can make There's no difference you can make
And if it seems like an accident A collage of senselessness
You aren't looking hard enough I wasn't looking hard enough
An argument for consciousness The instinct of the blind insect
Who makes love to the flower bed And dies in the first freeze
Oh I want to learn such simple things
the politics of history, Till what I want and what I need Can finally be the same
I just got myself to blame
Leave everything up to fate
When there's choices I could make When there's choices I could make
Yeah, my heart needs a polygraph
Always so eager to pack my bags
When I really wanna stay When I really wanna stay