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Well I say it's just smoke

 So you say it's the hair of ghosts

 So I say it's the white hair of Poseidon

 Ebbing in the tide in some dead sea

 So you say it's some Shroud of Turin

 And the sun wore it white and the earth wore it thin

 Or the sun wore it white and His faith wore it thin

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 Unraveling heavenward

 It's saddled to tiny birds

 Or other such winged things

 Either way they are struggling

 Either way they are miniature

 Either way they're invisible

 But either way they're confused

 As Hell would have them

 And the pattern of flight is chaotic and blind

 But it's right cause chaos is yours and it's mine

 And chaos is luck and like love and love blind

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 The pattern of flight is chaotic and blind

 But it's right cause chaos is yours and chaos is mine mine mine mine

 And chaos is love and they say love is blind

 But they're subject to hating us

 Oh, just like the rest of us

 Oh, we're just like the rest of us

 They need the rest of us to stay alive

 So thats not where confusion lies

 That's not where illusions to the fact that the truth is just smoke in your eyes

Does lie

Confusion lies in which other wicked things do lie with

Confusion lies in which other wicked things do lie with

 And chaos is yours

 And chaos is mine

 And chaos is love and they say love is blind

 So I say oh I see now it's just smoke

 So I say oh I see now it's just smoke

 Oh I say oh I see now it's just smoke

 Oh I say oh I see now it's just smoke