LYRIC

Hey!
Who broke in and kicked me out, here, into heavy weather?
This screen hangs a sign in black and white, but doesn't make it better
"Sometimes, very often, all the time"

No: "never, almost never"
This thorn in my side?
It's blind trial time:
Wheels slow, perpetually spinning

All the locks are broken now, and I know it's an inside job
Much better now, I'm hollowed out, I'm stepping out
But this motion isn't action
This thorn in my side?

It's blind trial time:
Wheels slow, perpetually spinning
This drug was never approved, but this trial is They give the placebo to you,
Maybe you'll live This thorn in my side?

It's blind trial time:
Wheels slow, perpetually spinning 'round and spinning 'round and spinning around in my grave, again

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