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She thinks no one knows she's using drugs
She sweeps her pain under burning rugs
And like the rain and bugs that buzz
She flies all over and never was

She thinks no one knows she's lost out here
A voodoo doll with a wooden tear
A book of matches and a burning spoon
Hippy oil instead of perfume

We began to dance again, we began to dance again
We began to dance again, though there was no song

She plays guitar just like the greats
And in the night she dares the fates
To take her home where she ain’t been
To blow her name across the wind
She'll let you down just to pick you up
She'll disappear but wish you luck
She stays detached, it’s just her way
An egg un-hatched on a holiday

We began to dance again, we began to dance again
We began to dance again, though there was no song

We began to dance again, we began to dance again
We began to dance again, though there was no song

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