| In the California of my mind
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| One night I was out walking
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| Looking for the star that fell to Earth
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| All the palm trees bending wo my will
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| All the red tails circling the kill
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| In a big black hole where the universe gave birth
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| I’m changing, I’m changing my dear
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| Getting stranger and stranger I fear
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| Let’s get out of here, let’s get out of here
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| Learning learning, learning how to disappear
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| Now I’m wondering what it is I’m doing
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| And I’m wondering who I am And I stay up all night dancing in the sand
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| I’ve been curled up by the fire
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| I’ve been dreaming like a dog
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| And I feel like this pale angel understands
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| That I’m changing, I’m changing my dear
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| Getting stranger, much stranger I fear
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| Let’s get out of here, let’s get out of here
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| Learning learning, learning how to disappear
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| Yes I am learning, learning how to disappear, disappear
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| In a fever lost in the olive groves
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| Where the martyrs marched and fell
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| In the desert between Heaven between Hell
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| Then the wind picked up and the dogs went mad
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| And were howling all around
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| And it was above as it is below
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| And I went beneath the ground
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| I’m changing, changing my dear
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| It’s getting stranger and stranger I fear
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| Let’s get out of here, let’s get out of here
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| Learning learning, learning how to disappear
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| I am learning, learning how to disappear
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| Yes I am learning, learning how to disappear |