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Troubled Medium
P.S. Eliot
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Hollowed out between the places to go
There might be something there, but you know I don't know
And I think we both find comfort in the wreckless exterior
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Because it's 3 a.m. again and we're both still awake
Our senses shutoff for simplicity's sake
We both have a way with words
But the silence sound so much better for tonight
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And I'm sorry for the mess, you see my mind is somewhere else
We revel in obscurity, surmount when we dwell
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Now your making coffee in an unfamiliar house
Indulge in frailty looking for a way out
And a temperance engulfs your mind
Every time our aversion intertwines
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Because it's early morning and we're both wide awake
Kind of nostalgic but clearly a mistake
We connect through detachment
And we prosper in a troubled medium
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And I'm sorry for the mess, you see my mind is somewhere else
We revel in obscurity, surmount when we dwell
And I'm not oppressed, I bring it all on myself
And I'm sorry for the trouble you see my mind, it's somewhere else
It's somewhere else, it's somewhere else
It's somewhere else, it's somewhere else
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