i must be dreaming live in a small world with dust over it

i've got no feelings wear thin shoes with glass under them

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they made him lie down keeping the ground warm while life drips on it

they turned him right down collected a life and said goodbye to it

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don't make it anything special tucked in with words over it

don't make it anything special i've seen it before low voices under it

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luca brasi's got nothing on you

there's something wrong 'cos i can leave if i want to

you don't stay long but i imagine you're real

invited you for a meal



i must be dreaming the pictures are gone now i'm not sure of it

i've got no feelings i turned down the sounds now there's no more of it

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