Living Like You Mean

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The logic has left, I tell you!

It is no longer here.

The logic has left, be sure

For no one stands free of their care

In a recession you attempt your dreams?

In a leap of faith you clutch for stability?

Sometimes, you know nothing

Sometimes, you know nothing

And that's just right.

The logic has left, I tell you!

It's gone.

Try dancing a waltz to Beiber

Or crowning the new King of Holland, Queen.

In the middle of the story, you want to know the end?

In the silence before crescendo, you want to scream?

Sometimes you know nothing

Sometimes you know nothing

And that's just right.

The logic has left, I tell you!

It's totally fricking gone.

Try hoping for that unseen,

Or living like you mean. 

The logic has left, I tell you!

It is no longer here.

The logic has left, be sure

For no one stands free of their care.