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    Let me begin
    Feels good 'cause it's early
    Ease open my eyes
    And let light in

    Some ideas are brewing
    The radio abides
    With flying string
    Old ideas worth doing
    Are taking their time

    Fine
    Let's not hurry
    It's our morning
    (Spread out)
    Let's not worry
    It's our morning
    (Spread out)

    How does a band
    Turn into such a thing
    If I had a hand
    What would you say about
    What's in my face
    That warrants all this sass
    And to have a band
    That cracks the point of fame
    (To be in the city)
    Why does a band make me
    Less settled in
    Rounding up my friends
    We might not feel so bad
    (To be in the city)
    Once in a while
    I'll think of you to smile
    Some daydreams marked
    By many little strikes out
    (To be in the city)

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    (Let me begin)

    Comfort, comfort
    Why do you run for it?
    Why can't you keep doing
    What you're supposed to do?

    Why can't I reach you?
    When I most need you
    You're at the beach and
    I'm in some strange bed

    Comfort, comfort
    Why do you run for it?
    Why can't you keep doing
    What you're supposed to do?

    Why do you have to go?
    Why do you have to go?
    I'm in the dark unknown
    And you're staying home

    (Let me begin)

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    Composition: Artmedia Zamfir, Avey Tare, Geologist, and Panda Bear

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