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There's a shadow in the door frame |
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With a hunger for the highway |
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The poison from the bee sting |
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The mirrors on the ceiling |
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The thunder and the lightning |
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The hibernating heart sings out |
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And I shake the hand of the seamstress |
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Pinning up the clouds like patches |
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A little bit blue around the edges |
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Hanging all the quilts from the ceilings |
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Another room, another day, another season |
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Another feeling |
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Another reason to call me a liar |
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Standing in the park beside the fire |
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Stepping over lines that I had drawn there |
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There's a quiet conversation |
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A discarded invitation |
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A statue on the fountain |
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A molehill on the mountain |
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A river through the kitchen |
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We're swimming in basement now |
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And I met the ghost in the mirror |
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Gave me quite a fright but I came nearer |
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Told me all his secrets in a whisper |
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And I had my palm read by |
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the psychic weather reporter |
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Said he was a wicked fortune teller |
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Gazing at the glowing teleprompter |