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A glass cage, these photo frames
Untouchable but tangible in a way
Sacred texts, the fairer sex
Unfathomable, but practical in a way
Step right out, out of the storybook, please
You’re just a vessel for days and sensations if you can’t relate
You got to live it out before you’ll ever get it down on a page
Step right out, out of the storybook, and breathe
The absurd is still meaningful
Mixing metaphors like I’m mixing drinks
I force them down, every night
And pass them out, to my friends and family
While I forget what I was trying to say
Compose and only hear the mistakes
Sure, there’s others more inspired and sane
But that’s not what I’ve got to work with
They’ll certainly forget your name
Unless you know how to say it
Step right out, out of the storybook, please
You’re just a vessel for days and sensations if you can’t relate
You got to live it out, before you’ll ever get, it down on a page
Step right out, out of the storybook, breathe
Step right out, out of the storybook, please
You’re just a vessel for days and sensations if you can’t relate
Explore the heights and depths of your consciousness, then tell the tales
Step right out, out of the storybook, breathe
Sure, there’s others more inspired and sane
That’s not what I’ve got to work with
They’ll certainly forget your name
Unless you know how to say it
Learn to say it, babe
Learn to say it
What’s your name
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