It's okay that you forget. It's alright that you don't wanna [want to] remember. In your hands you've got a martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you. But I could sleep through this. I am mystified as I am in it. If that's your ride, well then you ought to get it. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky black... You're pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never look back too far. You can't ever look back. Turn my blue... I could sleep through anything.
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