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Sleep walking backwards now till all your dreams are erased
all those haunting memories, all those ghostly displays
that rot out your brain
taking pressure now under that damn and all its weight
always try's its best to slowly dissipate
it can't distribute the rain
transcend forward, how?, into that foggy misty haze
always try's to pass me by, always try's to kiss my face
I'm laying stoned above the grave

She say's, "I'm paralyzed, darling let it be. All these hallelujah melodies are covering me. Let the wrecking ball and the cranes destroy us. Let this love landslide capsize into lust."

Down in the south in our old farm house you
read children's books from the 1850's
balloons raise of the page for you
our skins don't match, my cloths are tattered
yours are laced to perfection, we make plaster babe
open the door
electricity, in the storm it comes and goes
as for now the candles lit, someones putting on their cloths, oh no
be sure to leave a note

She say's "I'm paralyzed, darling let it be. All these hallelujah lies their killing me. Let the cannon balls and the planes destroy us. Let war landslide compile into dust."

Oh mister machine you killed poor John Henry
Oh miss belief you gave me some fiction to eat
Now it seems my skin well it's embarrassing
no more skin

and now it seems my kin well their embarrassing
no more kin

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It's just the static of the afterglow. Being comfortable with yourself, things like that.

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