| I don’t know who directs those films
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| I watch when I sleep
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| I’m not sure who the producer is but I don’t think it’s Serweinstien
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| Sometimes they’re made of lego
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| Sometimes they’re made of gold
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| And sometimes it’s hard to let go
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| Of the ones I just can’t bear to hold
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| All the lights are off while I watch projections in my mind
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| I don’t know who does the casting
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| But they got a strange sense of humour
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| Sometimes I’m seeing strangers
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| Sometimes I’m watching friends
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| And sometimes the feeling’s painless
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| And I hope the visions never end
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| There are strangest things I have ever beheld
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| So barmy and beautiful
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| They’re montrously miniscule
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| And I would be a bigger fool if I told you
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| There are strangest things I have ever beheld
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| So barmy and beautiful
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| They’re montrously miniscule
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| And I would be a bigger fool if I told you
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| Because you told me they bore you to tears
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| I bought you a ticket to my one seat cinema
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| But I can’t find the box office
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| So I’ll just try to describe it
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| Sometimes you try to listen
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| And sometimes you fall to sleep
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| But sometimes the stories glisten
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| And sometimes they sound so weak
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| There are strangest things I have ever beheld
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| So barmy and beautiful
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| They’re montrously miniscule
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| And I would be a bigger fool if I told you
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| There are strangest things I have ever beheld
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| So barmy and beautiful
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| They’re montrously miniscule
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| And I would be a bigger fool if I told you
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| Because you told me they bore you to tears
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| (I have never seen such beauty) |