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Feel it in the heart
I don't feel it
Everything else is in the rush

You're my only friend dead poet
Heaven knows I've read you in the dark
And you're my friend

When the angels of death are hanging in the air
My imagination's feeling broken

You're the only one I hear
I read aloud your verses and they've spoken
You're my friend

You're my friend
When the night feels cruel
You're my friend
When I'm love's fool

And when the angels of death are hanging in a row
You're my friend

You're my only friend
When the night feels cruel
You're my only friend
When I'm love's fool
And when the angels of death are hanging in a row
You're my friend

These are nice gifts
In the loopholes and catacombs of time
To travel and glance back
And see far distant replicas
Of ourselves
Perched out on a rock
Waving to us
As if surprised
To find us still alive

Woah oh oh oh
Let's bolt
And imagine the other
As a seed
Imagines a flower
As a seed
Imagines a flower
As a seed
Imagines a flower

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