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There's different degrees of innocence loosely related to age
I've started counting backwards
Comparing and trying to equate what's immeasurable
Just theory to compensate
What's so wrong, with the tiniest spoon for a taste
I can't focus on anything since the Room key turned back now
One lock's left undone,
One lock's left undone

Scrolling through these numbers
None of which look familiar to me
None at all
Sedated access to my memory
I recognize the difference in your sins
When tranquilized they rais in significance

I was only gone for all of three hours
The place was turned upside down
Seconds that it takes
To pry through our front door
Seconds to slip through the corridor

I know that, know that you're wrong

One lock's left undone
I know that, know that you're wrong
One lock's left undone

There's different degrees of innocence loosely related to age
I've started counting backwards
Comparing and trying to equate what's immeasurable
Just theory to compensate
What's so wrong, with the tiniest spoon for a taste
I can't focus on anything since the Room key turned back now
One lock's left undone,
One lock's left undone

I was only gone for all of three hours
The place was turned upside down
Seconds that it takes
To pry through our front door
Seconds to slip through the corridor
I know that, know that you're wrong
There's different degrees of innocence loosely related to age    I've started counting backwards    Comparing and trying to equate what's immeasurable    Just theory to compensate    What's so wrong, with the tiniest spoon for a taste    I can't focus on anything since the Room key turned back now    One lock's left undone,    One lock's left undone       Scrolling through these numbers    None of which look familiar to me    None at all    Sedated access to my memory    I recognize the difference in your sins   When tranquilized they rais in significance      I was only gone for all of three hours    The place was turned upside down    Seconds that it takes    To pry through our front door    Seconds to slip through the corridor       I know that, know that you're wrong       One lock's left undone    I know that, know that you're wrong    One lock's left undone       There's different degrees of innocence loosely related to age    I've started counting backwards    Comparing and trying to equate what's immeasurable    Just theory to compensate    What's so wrong, with the tiniest spoon for a taste    I can't focus on anything since the Room key turned back now    One lock's left undone,    One lock's left undone       I was only gone for all of three hours    The place was turned upside down    Seconds that it takes    To pry through our front door    Seconds to slip through the corridor    I know that, know that you're wrong