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I'm looking down, a red and brown, flower carpet
This peace of mind, this peace of mind, is overrated
My hand's a bird, my hand's a tree, my hand's an earthquake
Turning off the light, trees make shadows on the wall
My hands a moon, my hands a hole, my hands a cave
This peace of mind, I'm having now, is overrated
I saw the loss inside a lie
I saw the loss in modern man
I saw a plastic son of man
I'll set them all straight again
Lying in the bath, it's half past three in the morning
This time alone, this time I know, is overrated
My hand's a wave, my hand's a tide, my hand's a flood
Picking up the light, water makes shadows on the wall
My hand's a sky, my hand's a bridge, my hand's a home
This time alone, I'm feeling now, starting over
I saw the loss inside a lie
I saw the loss in modern man
I saw a plastic son of man
I'll set them all straight again
I saw the loss inside a lie
I saw the loss in modern man
I saw a plastic son of man
I'll set them all straight again
Writer(s): Edward Thompson Cooper, Jasmine Golestaneh
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