Loopholes Songtext

I discovered it was just a position

of red and it sorted out

A theater as big as a cathedral

But when I went out, my shoulders caved in



Speak to myself (as old as you know)

It'll never get better, why bother?

And rule out the possibility to walk back home

Speak to no one



Anna took the edge off of it

Can't believe just what you're saying

Broke a six inch nail through my hand

It swelled up like a beach ball

There's light at the end of tunnel vision

Fireworks can be reconquered

With acrobatic precision

pure mind-bend



I discovered it was just a position

Speak to myself as old as you know

It'll never get better, why bother?

And rule out the possibility to walk back home

Speak to no one



Everything turns 'round in circles

Most things are best left unsaid



Broke a six inch nail through my hand

It swelled up like a beach ball

There's light at the end of tunnel vision

Fireworks can be reconquered

With acrobatic precision

pure mind-bend



I discovered it was just a position

I discovered it was just a position

I discovered it was just a position

I discovered it was out of proportion
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