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Sense

from Rippled Glass by Ritual Talk

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You are all alone, but
So am I
This whole world
Is alone together

So put away your phone
And look me in the eye
When I say
There are still birds of your feather
'Cause there's no one but you
That you can represent
So go and cultivate
Your own uncommon sense
And I won't fault you
For being what you are

Who am I to say
What to do with your mind?
Who am I to say
When I don't see through those eyes?
Where in what world are you?
Please tell me

'Cause there's no one but you
That you can represent
So go and tell them all
Your own uncommon sense
And disregard what you've been taught
About who and how to be
'Cause by now
You've fought too hard

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from Rippled Glass, track released August 18, 2017

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