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chapter two

Hubris

I think I flew too close to the sun

I think I had way too much fun

I flew too close to the sun

I had way too much fun

I popped too many pills

I'm lying to myself

Cause I’m starting to hear voices

I’m starting to see things in weird places

(That aren’t supposed to be there)

I have to, I have to, push up, push up there

I’m not looking for understanding

I’m looking for someone who can listen to me whining

Without having to put a dime in

I don’t want your five cents

I’ve got a gold mine

I’ve got my own shrine

We don’t need to talk to have fun

We don’t need to walk to run

We don’t need wings to fly

You just need to open your mouth

You just need to stick out your tongue

and You will Fly

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