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More Than Less

I could always see the end
still I advance like it won’t happen
maybe I shouldn’t cross the dancefloor
but you know it could only be more than less
you say more than less

the beginning was the end
as always seems to happen
when the foolish collapse into one another
when coolish synapses fire like lover’s arrest
rest on more than less

who walks in on the night
who threatens dark with light
we’re almost out of the forest
hold tight with more than less

step out through doors or windows
make makeshift safety of I-don’t-knows
I don’t know

you could always sense end
still you come with no defense
store it all in a bottom drawer
tell the story when there’s no more than less
oh, you’re always more than less

who walks in on the night
who threatens dark with light
we’re almost out of the forest
hold tight with more than less

I could always see the end
still I advance like it won’t happen
maybe I shouldn’t cross the dancefloor
but you know it could only be more than less
you say more than less
you say more than less
you say more than less
you’re always more than less

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