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Texty: Built To Spill. Perfect From Now On. Out Of Site.

Raised unright, so uptight but why blame you
You wouldn't be if you could choose

Most of the time it's out of site, it hit me today
Who gave who the right? Who took mine away?
What a sight? What a sound?
What a way to bring people down? What a way to bring me down?

I know that you'll get yours when you get empty, it's so close
I'm sure that you would rather do that than be, in your clothes

You must have waited a long time, bet you were disappointed
I waited longer than that, just goes to prove
Proving's illogical, it's sometimes necessary
Proving's illogical but, it's a cinch

Fa-la-la, fa-la-la, but why blame you
You wouldn't be if you could choose

Most of the time it's out of site, it hit me today
Who gave who the right? Who took mine away?
What a sight? What a sound?
What a way to bring people down? What a way to bring me down?
It goes on and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and
On and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and, on and on