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There's a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress and I'm sneaking glances
I'm looking for the patterns in static: they start to make sense the longer I'm at it

Ivory lines lead...

Your heart is a river that flows from your chest through every organ
And your brain is the dam and I am the fish who can't reach the core

Ivory lines lead...

Oh, instincts are misleading; You shouldn't think what you're feeling
They don't tell you what you know you should want

Ivory lines lead...

Oh instincts are misleading; You shouldn't think what you're feeling
They don't tell you what you know you should want

Ivory lines lead...
There's a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress and I'm sneaking glances   I'm looking for the patterns in static: they start to make sense the longer I'm at it      Ivory lines lead...      Your heart is a river that flows from your chest through every organ   And your brain is the dam and I am the fish who can't reach the core      Ivory lines lead...      Oh, instincts are misleading; You shouldn't think what you're feeling   They don't tell you what you know you should want      Ivory lines lead...      Oh instincts are misleading; You shouldn't think what you're feeling   They don't tell you what you know you should want      Ivory lines lead...
 
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