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Bending your ear
Mum I hear
What you're saying
Your Words
Are Like smoke
Drifting over the horizon
Your only
Coming through
In circler Waves
Your lips move
But I don't
Understand your Meaning
You exchange your Life
For a leading role
On a blank digital page
Waiting for the thumbs
To show you
Which Way
So why
Do you complain
That i Have become
Comfortably Numb
What you're saying
Your Words
Are Like smoke
Drifting over the horizon
Your only
Coming through
In circler Waves
Your lips move
But I don't
Understand your Meaning
You exchange your Life
For a leading role
On a blank digital page
Waiting for the thumbs
To show you
Which Way
So why
Do you complain
That i Have become
Comfortably Numb
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