It Starts Hear

What have you seen?
What haven't you seen?
Most things
I can't be certain but I think
I have a lot to learn
About you
Sometimes you fill the air
And it's hard for me to breath
A collection of images, words
And sounds is distracting
Always distracting
But of course I can't ask anything of you
Because this isn't even my guitar

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Maybe you can make one big everything
By combining everything
But you'll never know what's missing
And if your scale is too large
Your weight won't even register
IF-YOUR-SCALE-IS-TOO-LARGE
YOUR-WEIGHT-WON'T-E-VEN-RE-GI-STER
WON'T-E-VEN-RE-GI-STER

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I wanted to say, 'There is love here.'
I wanted to say, 'I am ready to share.'
But I don't own anything
I don't own anything
And that's why I'll go silent



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Broderick
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