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Senseless seeings, realized being
Watch me, around here, a square there
But be near
What you are is measured in ways I can't explain
Not always at times that you may need explaining
Cuts through the air like a bad light
But not to spite
Hold up an old friend
And use him
To mend these trends
Listen now, it's coming loud
I can explain
It's just that I see what is plain
And you are safe
So mend these trends