| Favourite space is a palindrome
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| Where I tuck in the cannonball
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| And I never have to share
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| And where nobody can see
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| Well, I was just about to walk
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| Five miles in a day
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| Shame is always bathed in light
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| And it always looks the same
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| Strange nights locked inside
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| I was waiting for a road ahead
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| I was lying in my Western bed
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| Clues and clues dressed in white
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| Double dreams tend to land big blows
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| After all with the evening ghosts
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| ‘Cause they were only there to break my toast
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| Left you under the indulgent chore
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| Plead your case with the famous whore
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| Like, will anybody see?
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| Or would anybody care?
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| I was just about to walk
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| Five miles in a day
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| Bliss is always bathed in light
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| But she never talks the same
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| Strange nights locked inside
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| I was waiting for a road ahead
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| I was lying in my Western bed
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| Clues and clues dressed in white
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| Double dreams tend to land big blows
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| After all with the evening ghosts
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| ‘Cause they were only there to break my toast
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| Strange nights locked inside
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| I was waiting for a road ahead
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| I was lying in my Western bed
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| Clues and clues dressed in white
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| Double dreams tend to land big blows
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| After all with the evening ghosts
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| ‘Cause they were only there to break my toast
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| Hey Scott, umm… I know it’s really silly, but umm… yeah, umm, I met a girl and
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| she was really great umm… I was going to share that with somebody and umm… I’m
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| sharing it with you, anyway… have a good day. |