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Up around the end from here
I thought I had the time to stay
My fingers are wrapped in the length
My legs are shaking in the mirror
Just yesterday it was the first, the second is today, got to stop skipping to the end
My eyes won’t ever see clear
Clearer with the clouds of clay
Clouds can change, so can I

I don’t feel the need
I don’t feel the need to stay
It’s about time I go
It’s about seventy days to the date
Leaving for what I don’t know
Destination seven-ohhh
Seven-ohhh

It just so happens
I know, I know
Like the name of my own dog
Right to the head the arrow of know-ledge goes
Throwing knives in the rain
To the end of the row
The dartboard of today
Slipping visuals into the brain
To the end of the road, seven-ohhh
The future’s not sewn

You always say, you know, you know
Tell me why
Why, your lips don’t make a sound
The future, no one knows
You lie to the stains of time
Your past shows in your eyes
A lantern in the night
The projector is throwing sense of fear
Up against a brick wall
A portrait of your years falling apart
The bricks aren’t the support
The wall’s built too low
A pile of dust below the moon
I’ll just go, destination seven-ohhh

I don’t feel the need
I don’t feel the need to stay
It’s about time I go
It’s about seventy days to the date
Leaving for what I don’t know
Destination seven-ohhh
Seven-ohhh

Things are just like they used to be
The stack is worn thin
It could be the end if I don’t make the right move
The lights are blinking
Caution for delight
You’ll open your arms
Just like you always do
I’m headed for something new
I’m headed for something new
Destination seven-ohhh
Destination seven-ohhh
Seven-ohhh, seven-ohhh

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