| He says to her
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| «There's a woman in the upstairs window»
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| She turns and looks
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| The blurred image of the echo fades away
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| As the silhouette set
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| She’s smoking a cigarette
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| And he dissolves like smoke
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| As the silhouette turned and spoke
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| «Want to stop you, I can’t save you»
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| Sometimes he begins to revere
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| The stance, the smile, the vial, the line
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| From inside it feels less austere
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| It’s all contorted in a funny kind of way
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| It’s distorted in a funny way
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| I can remember this place
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| It’s all out of phase now — different time & space
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| It’s like wearing new eyes
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| Do you complete me?
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| Just try, just try
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| He feels like liquid
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| Solid like fluid, dreaming and cool
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| Background sounds
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| His background circles round and round
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| He wants to meet somebody
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| Dressed as a silent man
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| Or as a woman?
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| Posed like a hyphen
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| Want to stop you, I can’t save you
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| Nothing is just as sincere
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| As the stance, the smile, the tangle, the line
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| Turning now it seems less unclear
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| It’s all distorted in a funny kind of way
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| It’s distorted in a funny way
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| I can remember this place
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| It’s all out of phase now — different time & space
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| It’s like wearing new eyes
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| Do you complete me?
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| Just try, just try |