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It's life imitating life,
Constantly repeating history until it's
It's like only speaks in rhymes
Repeating til you're lost inside your mind

Was I a distraction?
Or just a reaction?

Or is it chance or is it
Was I standing in your way?

I it hard to understand
How you love ordinary man
And so
Maybe all unraveling according to plan

It's like life imitating
Constantly round the tips of sharpened knives
It's time draws a crooked line
Repeating shapes and patterns til it just be defined

Is it a critical
Or just fulfilling intention?

Or is it chance or is it
Or are we simply to wait?

I find it hard to
Yeah it's all left up to chance
And so
But if she sees in me

It be life imitating life
Manipulating varying degrees of and right

I guess it just possibly
May be all according to plan