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In space the stars are no nearer |
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Just glitters like a morgue |
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And I dreamed I was a spaceman |
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Burned like a moth in a flame |
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And our world was so ****ing gone |
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I'm not attached to your world |
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Nothing heals and nothing grows |
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Because it's a great big white world |
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And we are drained of our colors |
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We used to love ourselves, |
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We used to love one another |
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All my stitches itch |
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My prescription's low, |
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I wish you were queen |
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Just for today |
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In a world so white what else could I say? |
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And hell was so cold |
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All the vases are so broken |
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And the roses tear our hands all open |
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Mother Marry miscarry |
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But we pray just like insects |
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And the world is so ugly now |
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Because it's a great big white world |
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And we are drained of our colors |
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We used to love ourselves, |
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We used to love one another |
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All my stitches itch |
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My prescription's low, |
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I wish you were queen |
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Just for today |
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All my stitches itch |
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My prescription's low, |
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I wish you were queen |
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Just for today |
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In a world so white what else could I say? |
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Because it's a great big white world |
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And we are drained of our colors |
|
We used to love ourselves, |
|
We used to love one another |
|
All my stitches itch |
|
My prescription's low, |
|
I wish you were queen |
|
Just for today |
|
All my stitches itch |
|
My prescription's low, |
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I wish you were queen |
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Just for today |
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In a world so white what else could I say? |
