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- then a woman, she screams "it's a terrible night", as the mood changes to dark from light. tell the doctor what's become of me, so they can analyse, analyse my dreams
- then we kiss and his lips turn into sand, and the whole of him cascades through my hands. making a castle on the floor, then i'm alone again. no keys and three doors, in a smoke filled room.
- it's the light of the morning, the fall of the rain, a season that's dawning, a consciousness forming, an ocean of disappointment, then falling, baby we're falling, falling away
- stand on the shore, arm is outstretched, the stars in their heavens, are doing their best. he calls my name, and i meet his eyes.. now i have lived i might as well die.
- takes off my crown, throws it to the sky, and we are emblazoned; as bright lights we'll thrive
- that boy, take me away into the night, out of the hum of the streetlights and into a forest
- well i have brittle bones it seems, i bite my tongue and torch my dreams
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