it's always perfect always safe
and every place is the same
what more could you ask for
look it's clean as a hospital
I guess it's ok it's not that bad
she and i could have it worse
we might as well why not i've heard
aiming high can hurt
a thousand sundays fill a box
packaged neatly in my head
i'll take what they handed me i guess
that's as good as it gets
i listened carefully i heard
every word that he said
but the closest i put it to my heart
is this cross around my neck
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with my blinders on
it's all pretty good
i could take them off
but i dont see why i should