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Old Song - Current Truth - Round Here We All Look the Same

Step out the front door like a ghost
Into the fog where no one notices
The contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
The angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.


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Since my eyes open wider I

Since my eyes open wider I realized that there are some artists trying to tell us something, but you have to be looking for it...here's a good one: