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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places
Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going no where
Going no where...
...And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
These dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very very
Mad world.
...your beauty blinds...if i let you in under my skin, and risen every angel slain, he said he'd never ever ever go and heavens, heavens, heavens know and never ever ever go away, baby i've gone away...
...i know where you are running to, please come back, oh come back again, i hear the truth is coming from you, won't come back, won't come back again, in your endless summer night, i'll be on the otherside, when the water is too deep, i will ease your suffering, when the glitter fades in mourning, you can close your eyes and really sleep tonight...
along the way i close my eyes, i lost where i was going, the more it will spin the more that i try, please stop my mind from flowing away, to all that i despise, along the i close my eyes
I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm.
I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired.
I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind.
I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind.
How much difference does it make?
I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune.
I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room.
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
And I'm much obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here.
And I never knew the moon could be so big
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.
I don't care if the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the winter.
And the sea isn't green
And I love the Queen
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.
the last time we saw you, you looked so much older
your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
you'd been to the station to meet every train
and you came home without Lili Marlene
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