| There was a rooftop brawl, and I twisted my own arm
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| I had been working in the mirror on my charm
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| And in the silence, I started laughing again
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| I saw the stars
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| I didn’t care
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| There was a crowd below with their faces to the sky
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| They seemed so curious, but I could not tell you why
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| I started floating just like the ocean
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| Everyone screaming, nobody there
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| There was a sidewalk wake, I had stitches in my side
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| I had been looking with a flashlight for my pride
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| I heard the sirens, and they were crying
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| Everyone flying scared
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| I got a number written down on the back of my hand, but I can’t read it
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| I got a notice in my pocket that I don’t understand
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| I think I need it
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| I got a watch on my wrist, but it just won’t tick
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| I don’t know
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| I got a key that I swallowed, yeah its part of the trick
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| I gotta go
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| And if the sun comes up, it will still be a surprise
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| I will be statue still, rubbing both my eyes
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| The bells are ringing, the bees are stinging, and I am singing, «La da da da.» |