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I don't know anything
My life's an open field
I feel like a paper cut
dissolving in a stream
the water around me
comes flooding in my heart
I don't have anyone to bail me out
You can't see anything
When you're staring at the stars
in the grand central station of our past.
I couldn't catch the future
So quickly did it come
Substract at least half of me
From inside out
The ghosts of the bright lights
Come walking in our doors
Take at least half of us

Or a Little more…

I can't sleep anymore
My life's a marble arch
The sun is a paper train
Burning in our church
The shadows around me
comes flooding in my heart
I don't have anyway to keep them out
The ghosts of the bright lights
Come walking in our doors

Take at least half of us
Or a Little more…

I will always come through.

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