Mind

First, the ground rules get established
 
 Memory is historically inaccurate
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 But repetition, repetition sings
 Till finally the melody is sacred, rooted, unchanged
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 Patterns form and feel important
 The starting lines of a living blueprint
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 All this information in formation is key
 To draw a distinction between waking life and our dreams
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 It overwhelms the nervous system
 This fearful constant state of comparison
 In our grey matter, all grey matters
 An embarrassment of riches in our heads
 We gravitate to black or white instead
 We were designed to send mixed signals
 One image made up of different pixels
 All subject to interpretation
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 Till binary systems, binary systems run
 And the vibrancy of everything becomes zeros and ones
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 Patterns form and feel important
 It's the first brush stroke of a self-portrait