There is a golden man at the top of the stairs, he has long hair
As I hold the elements, he makes me feel secure
That golden man
Institutional backlash, under hanging heads
Don't it feel like a waste?
On efficiency grounds, under hanging heads
Don't it feel like a chase?
Take me to the water
(strike right down the middle, strike right in the center)
Take me under that slumber
(strike right down the middle)
It lurks in the shadows, it tugs the blanket
It strikes in the center
There is no matter involved here, with talking
(I can spend all my time here, I can watch the gears turn)
There is no matter involved here, with walking on over
(I can make a decision)
I can spend all my time here, I can watch the gears turn
(my hands try to unwind)
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