Enochian Theory — At Great Odds With... lyrics

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I guess I’m surprised to see, My own capacity to build this 'down'…
You end I… I end you…
But is that just all it is?
How it’s revolved over and over, Turning my insides, Can’t describe…
How I find, As I redefine…
Oh… To signify…
Harbouring? Something… To edify
Maybe now, That is why…
I’m at great odds with…
Too bad… It's too bad…
(that I can’t feel…)