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The man of a thousand faces<br />Sits down at the table<br />Eats a small lump of sugar<br />And smiles at the moon like he knows her<br /><br />He begins his quiet ascension<br />Without anyone's steady instruction<br />To a place of no religion<br />He's found a path to her likeness<br /><br />His words are quiet like stains are<br />On a tablecloth washed in a river<br />Stains that are trying to cover<br />For each other<br />Or at least blend in with the pattern<br /><br />Good is better than perfect<br />Scrub till your fingers are bleeding<br />And I�m crying for things<br />I tell others to do without crying<br /><br />He used to go to his favorite bookstores<br />And rip out his favorite pages<br />And stuff 'em into his breast pockets<br />The moon, to him, was a stranger<br /><br />And now he sits down at a table<br />Without anyone's steady instruction<br />Begins his quiet ascension<br />To a place of no religion<br /><br />He's found a path to her likeness<br />He eats a small lump of sugar<br />Smiles at the moon like he knows her
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The man of a thousand faces<br />Sits down at the table<br />Eats a small lump of sugar<br />And smiles at the moon like he knows her<br /><br />He begins his quiet ascension<br />Without anyone's steady instruction<br />To a place of no religion<br />He's found a path to her likeness<br /><br />His words are quiet like stains are<br />On a tablecloth washed in a river<br />Stains that are trying to cover<br />For each other<br />Or at least blend in with the pattern<br /><br />Good is better than perfect<br />Scrub till your fingers are bleeding<br />And I�m crying for things<br />I tell others to do without crying<br /><br />He used to go to his favorite bookstores<br />And rip out his favorite pages<br />And stuff 'em into his breast pockets<br />The moon, to him, was a stranger<br /><br />And now he sits down at a table<br />Without anyone's steady instruction<br />Begins his quiet ascension<br />To a place of no religion<br /><br />He's found a path to her likeness<br />He eats a small lump of sugar<br />Smiles at the moon like he knows her
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