I can't be expected. to hold this up.. You're spinning tops. and when they drop,. am I responsible?. Is what you're telling me?. . Well I'll give my money.
And even after we all collapse in laughter. and all the perfume passes from hands to tapered glasses,. we're still stuck in suits and dresses --. loosened ties and glassy eyes and.
Dance to sound or delight. Hold these parts with her. All her love in your hands. Could be mine forever. . Taking it slowly now. Common affairs. Are weaker than you know.
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Blank-faced,. Was this what our elders taught?. Dim the lights and live like story book.. I can't focus for the pinball.. I'm all shook up and I think I see it all..
What's left in the wheelchair?. Who bothers what's in there?. Who worries what life's like on wheels?. . No body to speak of.. No willpower, voice, love..
I wonder what we'll play for you tonight. Something heavy or something light, something to set your soul alight. I wonder how we'll answer when you say.
I dont know you, not sure I want to. You're far away, so far, so far. My resistance, it's the distance. I am far away, so far, so far. . Just one day, it's o-o-over.
Daylight falls too hard. I can't believe my eyes. What, what have I done?. Should've never lost control. I smashed away the good old days. And I can never go home.
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