| Since your mother cast her spell
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| Every kiss has left a bruise
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| You’ve been reading too much meaning from existence
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| Now your head is used and sore
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| And the forecast is for more
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| Memories falling, like falling rain
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| Falling rain
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| Every view they hold on you’s
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| A piano, out of tune
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| You’re an angel
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| You’re a demon
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| You’re just human
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| Now your world has turned to trash
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| Broken windows on the past
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| Take that child and teach him senseless
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| Damage the dream, damage the dream
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| I feel nothing, I feel nothing at all
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| I feel nothing at all
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| In this gloomy, haunted place
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| All the feelings are of shame
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| All the windows have been broken by the children
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| So the wind screams up the stairs
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| Slams doors and rattles chairs
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| I wish we weren’t conceived in violence
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| Damage the dream, damage the dream
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| The magic is broken
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| The house is in ruins
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| Your memory’s one-sided
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| The side that you’re choosing feels nothing
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| Feels nothing at all
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| We feel nothing at all |