LYRIC
And we feign a smile because we've reached an understanding [Verse 2] Not to think or dwell on anything
Anything of import
Despite this precarious precipice [Verse 3] And our conversation drags from the slight to exegesis
And her voice begs for comfort
But I cannot resist
To lie about my relationship
My relationship with that word: Abstraction
Abstraction
Abstraction
Abstraction
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