Analogue
Born Days
I met someone like you
In the heat of the night
And you danced right by my side
I’m not like you
I’m just stupid sad and I’m smart but bad
At making new friends
We can debase everything we know
And everything we are
Just to save some face
How do we choose
What we know is true
And what we knew
But now we know that it is false
How do we choose?
How do we know?
How do we choose?
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I’m not like them
In a big tall house
With a picket fence
Happy as a lark
When the sky lark sings
Is it to be free or to bring joy
To every living thing
We can set fire
To everything and everywhere
Just to find some peace
How do we choose
What love is true
And what love is false
Trying to be true
How do we choose?
How do we know?
How do we choose?
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How do we choose?
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How do we choose?
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