I don't really need to see
So I don't need to see so I'll paint
I don't know, I'll paint it black
I don't need to see
I don't see how you see out of your window
I don't need to see, I'll paint mine black
I don't know me and you don't know you
So we fit so good together
'Cause I knew you like I knew myself
We clung on like barnacles on a boat
Even though the ship sinks
You know you can't let go
I was talking like two hands knocking yelling:
"Let me in, let me in, please come out!"
Black glass, dirt-based soap
Tell yourself what you know
My friends, oh my friends
Bury your head, I'll help you bury your plans.
Hard hit, hard to miss,
Problems are what a problem is
My light came up quick, call it your asterisk
Buried like boys in a boy's first book of the stars
Saw it as satellite, constant unblinking as
Buried in the bottom of a bottom of a brackish lake
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