Don't you find it funny how
The further on we move
The nearer the past seems?
Don't you find it funny how
The more we long for someone
The further they seem to go?
Don't you find it funny how
The harder we think of dreams
The more they disappear?
Don't you find it funny how
The more we're told we'll be fine
The less it appears true?
Don't you find it funny how
The more the charade goes on
The less we need to do?
Don't you find it funny how
Their lies become weapons
When the mask slips?
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