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

Ive 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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Dont make it anything special tucked in with words over it

Dont make it anything special Ive seen it before low voices under it

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Luca brasis got nothing on you

Theres something wrong cos I can leave if I want to

You dont stay long but I imagine youre real

Invited you for a meal

I must be dreaming the pictures are gone now Im not sure of it

Ive got no feelings I turned down the sounds now theres no more of it

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