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Built to Spill In Your Mind



The symptoms of our getting older,
the problems that say we don't mind,
most of us never get over
memories mingled with lies.

Coincidence gave a confession,
that no one's allowed to forget,
I don't want to give the impression
that predestination is set.

And distance will increase the danger,
with certainties never enjoyed.

Regarded as equal yet stranger,
ignored, then embraced, then destroyed.

Observing the process will change it,
afterwards even if you
subconsciously rearrange it,
it doesn't seem any less true.

The remnants of fog disappearing,
and even transcending concern,
disturbing but somehow endearing,
conditioned to never unlearn.

And no one can tell me to listen,
and no one can tell me whats right,
cause nobody has my permission,
and no one can see in your mind,

in your mind, in your mind, in your mind.

The magnifications explore,
there slowly emerges a pattern,
and details you normally ignore,
you notice really what matters.
there isn't a time or a place,
only an ebb and a flowing.

A permanent repeating space,
occurring, connecting, and growing.

And no one can tell me to listen,
and no no one can tell me what's right,
cause nobody has my permission,
and no one can see in your mind,

in your mind, in your mind, in your mind...

Scott McKenzie
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