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Goliath’s bigger
It's bigger than you
And you’re not with me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance from your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I’ve been set up
That's me in the Lost Plots
That's me in the deep shite
Still losing my husband
Trying to keep away from them
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've read too much
I haven't read enough
I thought that I heard him laughing
I thought that I wore his ring
I think I thought I saw him die
Every second
Of every dreaming hour I'm
Caring for my memories
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and pregnant fool
Oh no I've said too much
I’ve been set up
Consider this
The crime of the century
Consider this
The plan that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all my memories
Get changed around?
Now I've read too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I wore your ring
I think I thought I saw you die
But was that just a dream?
Was that just a dream?
Just a dream ….
(REM - Losing My Religion, and if you ask me it makes more sense than the original)</HTML>