| And you feel the spiral turning for you alone
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| And you feel so heavy that you just can’t stop it
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| When you see your madness turns you into stone
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| A picture of your life she’s like a rocket
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| All the time
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| Could be if you’re crazy it’s all right
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| I see you moving in and out of sight
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| My friends tell you it’ll all come through, yes
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| From nowhere
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| To nowhere
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| Come together
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| Come through
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| Have I lived now with a mote inside my eye
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| And I can’t see you breathing as before
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| I am airless, a vacuum child
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| And I can’t stand to reason at your door
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| In this time
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| Could be if you’re crazy it’s all right
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| I’ve seen you moving in and out of sight
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| My friends tell me it’ll all come through, yes
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| From nowhere
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| To nowhere
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| Come together
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| I’m down in the daytime out of sight
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| Coming in from dreamland I’m on fire
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| I can see it’s all been here before
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| Dream a dream that lies right at your door
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| When the seasons circle sideways without a turn
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| And words don’t speak just fall across the carpet
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| You’re just in time to watch the fire burn
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| It seems a crime that you face it like you love it
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| All the time |