What I Learned From My Daydreams (and Why I Didn't Do A Thing)
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Your arms are like curtains A shield in the dark There's not much of which I am certain Except how it all came to start A spell that can't be undone A spectre not haunting anymore I tried to run But I'm always left wanting more Hazy daydreams Hallucinating Old film is fading Silent screaming Intimidating Old film delaying We sing to a broken radio And dance with broken legs Hitchhiking a forgotten road With only that song playing in my head Final entry with no date Can't recall the year If the answer comes too late Is it still worth it to hear ? Won't try to stand by you As your body becomes old Won't try to remind you Why it is you got so cold Your arms are like curtains Turning everything so dark There's not much of which I am certain Except how it all came apart
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