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Clever got me this far
Then tricky got me in
Eye on what i'm after
I don't need another friend
Smile and drop...
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole
Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary...
So glad to see you have overcome them.
Completely silent now
With heaven's help
You cast your demons out
And not...
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
Best to keep things in the shallow end
Cause I never quite learned...
Disappear
Disappear
Higher
Higher
Into the air
Slowly disappear
No, no longer here ...
Cast the calming apple
Up and over satellites
To draw out the timid wild one
To convince you it's alright
And...
Help me if you can
It's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired
So could you please,
Help me understand...
One...two...three
Four...five...six
Seven...eight...nine
Nine...nine...nine
Ten...ten...ten...ten
Say hello to the rug's topography
It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it
Say hello to the shrinking in...
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let...
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And so once again,
My dear Johnny, my dear friend,
And so once again you are fighting us all,
And when I ask you why,
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall,
Oh, my friend,
How did you come?,
To trade the fiddle for the drum,
You say I have turned,
Like the enemies you've earned,
But I can remember,
All the good things you are,
And so I ask you please,
Can I help you find the peace and the star?,
Oh, my friend,
What time is this?,
To trade the handshake for the fist
And so once again,
Oh, America my friend,
And so once again,
You are fighting us all,
And when we ask you why,
You raise your sticks and cry and we fall,
Oh, my friend,
How did you come,
To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say we have turned,
Like the enemies you've earned,
But we can remember,
All the good things you are,
And so we ask you please,
Can we help you find the peace and the star?,
Oh my friend,
We have all come,
To fear the beating of your drum
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