You Thought It Was Me
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You thought it was me
Who donned this disguise
You thought it was me
Who spoke in words wise
You thought it was me
Who was the architect of you
You thought it was me
Who beveled into the blue
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I'm flailing in this static sea
A speck of life in this frequency
I need permission to radiate
I need permission to radiate
You thought it was me
Who fled from the surprise
You thought it was me
Who did then didn't but lied
You thought it was me
Who was the architect of you
You thought it was me
Who beveled into the blue