I'm confused
because one plus one is one
and two plus one is five
and I don't know where i'm going to go when I die
the earth tremors beneath me because some didn't like where they ended up
and some didn't like that it got so rough
and I don't blame them.
This world is turning two miles a minute and I see the suns run from me.
It's so slow you could watch a heartbeat,
or watch the strike of lightning
The world is turning into itself and we can't even count the spins.
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