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    I thought we already… had this figured out
    What do we have to call this thing right now?

    Is anything ever gonna be even just a little like it was before
    Cause everything doesn't feel really real or is it
    There's something missing, unaccounted for

    I thought we had this figured out
    What does the sign say now
    No visitors allowed

    Is everyday gonna stay the same
    Is the thinking wishful? Could it be that simple?
    Is there any way to rearrange
    Even just a wrinkle, would you even think to?
    If I can change or disengage
    Is that just a symbol or another signal like the one before

    I thought we had this figured out
    What does the sign say now
    No visitors allowed

    This isn't a way to live…
    I thought we had this figured out
    What do we call this now?