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What a comfort to find out That you're losing your mind When you re-realize That it's not the first time Burnt the beyond When you learned how to fly Just learn later on That there isn't a sky There aren't any clouds And there aren't any trees And there aren't any birds And there's no cinder caught in my eye 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it What a comfort to find out That you're losing your mind When you re-realize That it's not the first time Burnt the beyond When you learned how to fly Just learn later on That there isn't a sky There aren't any clouds And there aren't any trees And there aren't any birds And there's no cinder caught I my eye 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it 'Til I've tied a tired knot And tired to untie it I just can't decide If I should lie or tell the truth And try to hide it |