Rewind oh so slowly, just so they never get to know
And before too long you will step on forward, disarm ’em all
Thaw those sands without ever being caught
Push ’em, watch ’em fall
This the oh so silent sensation it was always meant to be
Finally, you are free
To do whichever floats your particular fancy
Handy out, having a certain degree of common sense second to nothing
Strutting your folklore stuff all along the fine and tapestry line
On a knife-edge albeit yet to be entirely found out

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