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Shielded eyes, blind for the count
Pressed to the aged wood
He's had a vision
He knows where they hide
He'll not find a soul
But next time, I'm it
I'll spend my life searching for you
Chasing opinion
For an altruist
You've got a lot of me in you
But your game is flawed
I stand out open in the light
I play different rules
Tagged inconsistent
I bide my time
Until I can play alone
But next time, I'm it
I'll spend my life searching for you
Chasing opinion
For an atheist
I get a lot beaten into
My train of thought
Your flock, one by one, disappears
Your wolf cry falls on deafened ears
I take it
I want to see
I want to feel
I want to be it
Wing span spread, bound for the count
Pressed to the aged wood
He's had a vision
He knows where I hide
I hang on either side
But next time
(But next time, I'm it)
I'm it
(I'll spend my life searching for you)
I'll spend my life
(Chasing opinion)
Searching
