In Between

Can't figure out how we got here
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 Living on decay
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 The seven words left on paper
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 Will disconnect the day
 And you want
 And you want
 And you want
 Anything that's clear
 And it's all around us
 As ghosted machines
 Would the real be just silent
 If there's a hole in the key?
 At the bar in the basement
 For an hourglass of tea
 Our love is a violent
 Constant space in between
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 And the taste has got a texture
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 Smoke has not a sound
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 The fabric that was fixed here
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 Inherent in the ground
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 And it's all around us
 As ghosted machines
 Would the real be just silent
 If there's a hole in the key?
 At the bar in the basement
 For an hourglass of tea
 Our love is a violent
 Constant space in between
 And as much as I'd like to
 Believe there's a truth
 About our illusion, well
 I've come to conclude
 There's just nothing beyond it
 The mind can perceive
 Except for the pictures in
 The space in between
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 The space in between