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SEVEN Took my eye off of the moon. Didn't guard my jealousy. I lost my head, now I can see the enemy. People are scattered. There's no way to remember, What was the treasure. My heart is a muscle, No token to remember. Be a clown and imitate me. Show me stories, keep me lookin'. Be a clown and imitate me. Cut me open with a picture, a gesture. Took my eye off of the moon. Lost in space revelry, Comic book hero, all alone. Sparrows are fallen, There's dust in the desert. What was the weather? My heart is a turnstyle, No token to remember. Be a clown and imitate me. Show me stories, keep me lookin'. Be a clown and imitate me. Cut me open with a picture, a gesture. "Okay so you caught me," one says to their self, Onless they're content gathering dust on the shelf Like everybody else. People are scattered. There's no way to remember, What was the treasure. My heart is a muscle, No token to remember. Be a clown and imitate me. Show me stories, keep me lookin'. Be a clown and imitate me. Cut me open with a picture, a gesture. |
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