In a room
In a tomb, it's a broom
Try to sweep away the clouds and the gloom
Daylight savings and pencil shavings
The scrawl on the wall
Are addictions of the fall
But I don't mind
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
You've got your mother's hands
And your father's heart
Making plans where you stand and when you'll start
Slow motion, next to the ocean
Making rounds, breaking down without a sound
But I don't mind
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
Still recognize you in your disguise
I think I'll pull the wool over my own eyes
Cuz I don't wanna see me
Rapture, fracture, and capture
But I don't mind
But I don't mind
I don't mind
Wanna see your mind
I don't mind
Wanna be your mind
I think I'll pull the wool
I think I'll pull the wool
I think I'll pull the wool over my own eyes
In a tomb, it's a broom
Try to sweep away the clouds and the gloom
The scrawl on the wall
Are addictions of the fall
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
And your father's heart
Making plans where you stand and when you'll start
Slow motion, next to the ocean
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
I think I'll pull the wool over my own eyes
Cuz I don't wanna see me
Rapture, fracture, and capture
But I don't mind
I don't mind
Wanna see your mind
I don't mind
Wanna be your mind
I think I'll pull the wool
I think I'll pull the wool over my own eyes
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