| Harbor Ann, take me as I am
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| A flame reduced to ash
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| Laugh as my youth is taken from me
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| Winter’s day, am I in your way?
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| You press against my skin
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| All the flowery speeches ended fast
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| Clinking glass
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| The champagne made my head feel light
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| And overcast the stars
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| Paper crane, tell me it’s OK
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| An opera glasses view
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| Kaleidoscope of now and never
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| Gaia’s love, schizophrenia
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| The devil’s in my coat
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| Mothership coming to pick me up
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| Just my luck
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| They got my house surrounded
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| I’m the only one I trust
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| The dark light of man
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| The dark let him in
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| Synesthete, can I confide in thee?
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| The color is the sound
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| The screams were orange
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| My footsteps silver
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| Secret plan, man, I’ll tell you if I can
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| The evils of this world are at your doorstep
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| Let me enter, friend, understand
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| We have come to the convergence
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| Now all the paths combine |