This fascination
Where did it come from?
What does it mean
When you're fascinated by things?
But you know, you'll never see
I overheard this conversation
As it started to belong to me
You're convinced that where you're born is where you're from
No, you're convinced that where you're born is not where you're from
Its only where you're
Waiting to see it through
And not understanding why I had to
Be reminded that I'll tell you when I'm
Waiting for longer than I had to
Or could you just tell me now?
Couldn't you tell me, now?
Even more money spent
Nothing left to go round
Even more money spent
Nothing left to go round
All these descriptions
Where did they come from?
Do they describe what you mean
Perfectly?
And how can I explain to you
How I know that
It's a natural order of the things that I believe?
You're convinced that where you're born is where you're from
No, you're convinced that where you're born is not where you're from
Its only where you're
Waiting to see it through
Not understanding why I had to
Be reminded that I'll tell you when I'm
Waiting for longer than I had to
Or could you just tell me now?
Couldn't you tell me, now?
Even more money spent
Nothing left to go round
Even more money spent
Nothing left to go round
There's nothing left to go round
There's nothing left to go round
Nothing left to go round
Nothing left to go round
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