作词 : William Patrick Corgan
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Do we know
But never listen
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They held me under
But I hear
It＇s almost over
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On a Memphis train
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Down in the heat and the summer rain of
The automatic gauze of your memories
Down in the sleep at the airplane races
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A little bit longer
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A little bit colder
To this love
Paperback scrawl your hidden poems
Written around the dried out flowers
Here we are still trading places
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Can you envision
A free world
Of clear division
They held us under
But I know
We＇re getting over
With the Nashville tears
Down in the heat with the broken numbers
Down in the gaze of solemnity
Down in the way you＇ve held together
A little bit closer
A little bit older
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And no one should deny
We tried to hold onto the pulse of the feedback current
Into the flow of encrypted movement
Slapback kills the ancient remnants
That try to hold on
To this heart alive
You never listen
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Stop start