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We want it all
Our time is coming soon
We walk it off
a-whistling our tune
Thunder in our heads
Flowers in our beds
I saw you
Ohhhhhhh
I am a wolf
Ohhhhhhh
Way out in the woods
Ohhhhhhh
And you are the moon
The lines are drawn
I'm riding with The Fool
Our minds have gone
to kingdoms without rule
Everywhere I turn
Palaces burn for you
Ohhhhh
I am a wolf
Ohhhhh
Way out in the woods
Ohhhhhh
And you are the moon
Thunder in our heads
Flowers in our beds
I saw you
Ohhhhh
I am a wolf
Ohhhhh
Way out in the woods
Ohhhhhh
And you are the moon
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Hospital
02:50
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pay to play dead
daydream for days on end
turning in my mind
getting through the night
running on empty
thoughts are wild
is it even possible,
you’ve got me confused
with somebody else?
sitting in a hospital
and then I get this
strange obsession
feeling restless
beg the question
eating me alive
hang on tight
we’re losing it
falling down
and then up again
try to let it slide
trying to get by
I tried I tried I try
is it even possible,
you’ve got me confused
I’m somebody else?
living in a hospital
and then I get these
strangest feelings
tangled meaning
I can’t see them
tearing me apart
lie down
wake up
crossing
our sabres
swords are drawn
standing off
allez!
and now we’re left with
the strangest remnants
bits & pieces
I can’t believe it
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shaking since yesterday
shaking from memory
it’s an acquired taste
when all the world’s a stage
nearly getting better
not like you remember
and it seems
a little cheap
not even by accident
of falling asleep
hanging on to forgotten words
and throw up the barricades
looking for an answer
waiting on the rapture
and it feels
a little strange
it’s a pretentious mess
of existential dread
all the passion in the world
unravelling for you
I think of all the tricks I’d pull
and hoops I would jump through
hanging ‘round the edge of town
a lovely little schism
talk a little trash
and then it’s on to bedlam
the strangers in your head
more of less again
giving up the ghost
until we break
uneasy like Sunday morning
oh dear you gotta believe me
I tried to warn you
burning all the bridges
mayhem is the message
and it feels
a little strange
it’s a pretentious mess
of existential dread
all the passion in the world
unravelling for you
I think of all the tricks I’d pull
and hoops I would jump through
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