You want to see the blue print rip
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You want to see flames burning up the script
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Youw ant to see the words you wrote
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return to the pen, to the arm, to the heart and then
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That's the way fates come unsealed
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That's the way life and death's revealed
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First thing you must set the method down
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Next you mustn't pick it up and now
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Set the method down down
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So you said the words
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Set the method down down
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Still you're locked in stir
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You want to take those roadmaps off
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and let your violent little corners go soft
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and feel enmity for no one
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and forget exactly where you're going
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Set the Method Down
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