The X-ray is on They see through my mind And I can hear you say stop (Why?... Why?...) Their T.V. is wrong My feelings are backwards And I can hear you say stop (Why?... Why?...) Why do I think I'm sinking? (Why?... Why?...) Why do I think I'm losing? I'm a beautiful girl you cannot solve And I haven't figured out myself A beautiful girl you cannot hold You won't make the picture clear You won't find a reason why I'm here It's taking too long For you to detect me I can still hear you say stop (Why?... Why?...) Why do I think I'm sinking? (Why?... Why?...) Why do I think I'm losing? I'm a beautiful girl you cannot solve It's time that I figure out myself A beautiful girl you cannot hold Getting hard to understand The frequency is breaking up Think I'm underneath her now The walls are closing in on everything Tied up in your body cables Swimming in all your fluid motions Baby lotion rubbed in my mind just one more time Just one more time Just one more time You won't see through my mind any more So cold... so cold... yeah Won't flow... won't flow... yeah On hold... on hold... yeah I won't go... won't go... yeah
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