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No One Knows My Plan - They Might Be Giants
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No One Knows My Plan They Might Be Giants

No One Knows My Plan - They Might Be Giants
[Verse 1]
In my prison cell, I think these words
I was careless, I can see that now
I must be silent
Must contain my secret smile
I want to tell you
You, my mirror
You, my iron bars

[Pre-Chorus]
When I made a shadow on my window shade
They called the police and testified
But they're like the people chained up in the cave
In the allegory of the people in the cave by the Greek guy

[Chorus]
No one understands
No one knows my plan
Why the dancing, shouting
Why the shrieks of pain
The lovely music
Why the smell of burning autumn leaves
No one understands
No one knows my plan
Why the dancing, shouting
Why the shrieks of pain
The lovely music
Why the smell of burning autumn leaves
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