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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baio
Baio
Performer
J. Birchwood
J. Birchwood
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Baio
Baio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Baio
Baio
Producer

Letras

Think I almost lost my mind in Turin Gazing into the abyss of the mess that we're now in Rest assured that I hear every single groan Whenever we're sitting still in a quiet room alone Tell me just what I have to do No time for philosophy gotta get to the heart of the issue That I'm having with you There's nothing I would rather do Than sit and talk philosophy But I'm thinking that you're thinking that you and me are through. Oh Oh Yeah you've got me thinking. Oh oh We're like a ship that sinking down. Oh oh But can we sail back to the start? Sometimes I understand you less than I get Descartes It's categorically imperative that we work our troubles out I've got so much love to give If I asked around what would I really learn? The majority's a tyranny as far as I'm concerned Tell me just what I have to do No time for philosophy Gotta get to the heart of the issue that I'm having with you There's nothing I would rather do Than sit and talk philosophy But I'm thinking that you're thinking that you and me are through. Oh oh Yeah you've got me thinking. Oh oh We're like a ship that's sinking down. Oh oh But can we sail back to the start? Sometimes I understand you less than I get Descartes Oh oh Yeah you've got me thinking. Oh oh We're like a ship that's sinking down. Oh oh But can we sail back to the start? Sometimes I understand you less than I get Descartes
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