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The Divine Watch

 

Watchmaker watchmaker,
Divine me a watch.
Trim it and spin it and let it go go.

 

Let it go to me,
Let it go to itself,
You’ve finished, leave it on the shelf

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You’re done, you’ve taken the game
From here on out,
We’ve only us to blame.

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Self-spinning perfection,
You must’ve love it so,
For through that, you’ve truly let it go.​​

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