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04.11.2004 12:12 am
Aimee Mann - It's Not

I keep going round and round on the same old circuit

A wire travels underground to a vacant lot

Where something I can't see interrupts the current

And shrinks the picture down to a tiny dot

And from behind the screen it could look so perfect

But it's not.

So here I'm sittin' in my car at the same old stop light

I keep waitin' for a change but I don't know why

So red turns into green turning into yellow

But I'm just frozen here on the same old spot

And all I have to do is to press the pedal

But I'm not.

People are tricky, you can't afford to show

Anything risky, anything they don't know

The moment you try, well kiss it goodbye

So baby kiss me like a drug, like a respirator

And let me fall into the dream of the astronaut

But I get lost in space that goes on forever

And you may call the rest just an afterthought

And I believe it's you who could make it better

Though it's not.

No it's not.

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