6.(I Am) The Love Skeptic
He sees a bird, she sees a complex pattern
He sees in lust, she tries to seed love
You hear the song, I feel it deep within my heart
Just chemical, animal sound
Only in the dreams can we perceive reality
And fiction became too, too good of friends
And the bullshit, it never ends, it never ends
Just let 'em speak
He's got a good point brother
Can't you be close and disagree
Ever
Only in the dreams can we perceive reality
And fiction became too, too good of friends
And the bullshit, it never ends, it never ends
Became too good of friends
And the bullshit, it never ends, it never ends
Let go
In the dreams can we perceive reality
And fiction became
In the dreams can we perceive reality
And fiction became too, too good of friends
And the bullshit, it never ends
Became too good of friends
And the bullshit, it never ends
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