You know those NFL commercials where people get to throw a challenge flag and get to watch an instant replay of everyday occurrences to see how events actually transpired? It's kinda like that. There's my truth, your truth, and the real one.
lyrics
I shouldn’t get to choose
Whose game we stand to lose
I tried tough love
I’m leaving it behind
The answers are in front of us
So they aren’t hard to find
Fuck the minutes
Check the cliffnotes
Smudge the margins
Add the air quotes
You didn’t want to lose
Your hard-earned leg up on the truth
The distance between Long Island and Duluth
It’s all a game of inches til we come upon the proof
Pause the minutes
Read the minutes
Trust the minutes
Heed the minutes
Count the minutes
Parse the minutes
End the minutes
Start the minutes
Claim the minutes
Blame the minutes
Take a minute
State your business
Somehow try to get it through your skull
Somehow try to get it through your skull
The proof’s in the pudding
The proof’s in the pudding
The proof’s in the pudding
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