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World-weary with blinded eyes
I felt the flashes of chairman nice
We danced alone from town to town
Past a mix of woven shrouds
Where the world and language change
My empty room never felt so strange

Camera flair
Little air
He reached for the ladder but settled for a chair
Little air
The easy answer that is reached for but never there

I'm in love with a tragedy
In stitches with grinded teeth
Where all the hills are occupied
The daily drag of afterlife
Pacific groves in perfect lines
A frozen road of faceless signs

Camera flair
Little air
He reached for the ladder but settled for a chair
Little air
The easy answer that is reached for but never there
Camera flair
Little air
He reached for the ladder but settled for a chair
Little air
The easy answer that is reached for but never there

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