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WELCOME
02:03
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2. |
crybbcry
02:47
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Some people might call her crazy,
I just tell 'em thats my baby.
Where she goes, we'll never know.
Spends every night in a world,
Parralell to her own....
It's parralell
You know I think I met you in a dream once.
We were all nineteen once.
Trying hard not to try hard,
Let me show you the door, let me show you the door.
Cause I don't need your comfort,
Just let me cry baby cry, baby cry baby cry.
I met you on the bridge in a city,
Hey did you follow me?
If you did, if you did,
I don't care- as long as you let me cry...
Baby cry, baby cry, baby cry, baby cry, baby cry, baby cry.....
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3. |
city underwater
03:18
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I visit the same city in all my dreams,
Where it is though, I couldn't say.
They would never tell me.
I met a little lady down in the sea,
Little did I know, she couldn't swim.
Some kind of mystery,
We got sucked into the sea.
A well lit road that leads to nowhere.
Or do you think this is where it begins?
When did things get so very very strange?
Some kind of dream.
And I can't wake up.
I can't wake up this time.
I met a little lady down in the sea.
Little did I know, she followed me.
To a city under-
Underneath the waves, underneath the waves x4
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4. |
dead is better
03:37
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Early fall was a good time.
You and I together with our little children walked to the graveyard.
That all ended when he said:
Come along and follow me with surest feet-
to the place behind.
The place behind.
Come follow me,
Where no bird sings.
Follow me,
There's seven rings.
Follow me,
Don't look down.
Follow me,
And he said, and he said, and he said and he said:
Sometimes, dead is better
It's too late for that now.
Too late for that.
Too late for that.
Daddy what, what have you done?
There's no going back from that
It has you tight in its grasp.
Tight in its grasp.
Tight in its grasp.
Sometimes,
Dead is better,
He said.
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5. |
bike girl
03:47
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Dream about, a long drive with you,
A little girl she falls into the road.
On her bike, but where's mom and dad?
We 'round another bend,
Then there she is, there she is.
Covered in black and red,
And red and black-black and red.
Cigarette smoke fills the air.
That's just the air we breathe,
When we're around here.
(We've met before, haven't we?)
Don't try to describe to me.
How could you ever know?
How could you?
Smoke frozen in the air last night.
But I don't know if I was dreaming.
(No, no I don't)
She's in disguise, so put on a wig.
Put on a wig.
Put something in his hand with a strange smile.
To open inner seal, just twist.
To open inner seal, just twist.
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6. |
I can't see u
03:31
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You know that I can't see you.
Because my eyes are closed.
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7. |
I don't like you
03:27
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Didn't leave my house till it was dark out.
Not today.
You don't most days, do ya?
But I guess that's when it's fun,
To go outside and play.
These things change in a way as we age,
Don't they?
I spend my life waiting on you.
Now I know I don't like you.
I don't like you.
But when I close my eyes,
It's still you I'm gonna see.
But can you see me?
Can you see me?
Don't think you ever did.
I don't like you anyways.
I guess these things change as we age, don't they?
But now I know I don't like you.
I spend my life waiting on you,
But now I know.
I don't like you,
I don't like you.
I don't like you,
I don't like you.
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8. |
grass is green
02:53
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The grass is always greener,
On the other side.
Where do you go when you just don't
Feel like being alone?
They seem so mysterious,
From far away.
I see you reaching, reaching,
What are you reaching for?
Nobody even helped you laying on the cold dark floor,
Bet it was sticky down there,
I have been down there myself.
Lonely on the floor.
Grass seemed so green.
Do you want to be alone?
(Do you want to be alone?)
Sometime could you hold my hand?
Then we won't be alone.
My eyes are closed,
But I know, I know you're standing there.
Where the grass is green.
Where do we go?
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9. |
sit with fantasy
02:37
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Dreampt you were smoking,
In the bedroom.
Something was different,
About you.
About you.
Something was not the same.
Seems you have changed.
Do you, do you talk about what's real?
Or sit with fantasy?
Or sit with fantasy? (Talk about what's real)
Been spending too much (or sit with fantasy)
Time in my bedroom (I wanna sit with fantasy)
Waiting, hiding from something
That I don't wanna see. (Something has changed)
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