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Hollow inside - I didn't sleep too well last night |
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Step over, turn the light |
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Hollow inside - I didn't dream too much last night |
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Step over, turn the light |
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Knock on the door - these are the interfering themes |
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Open it up, too soon |
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Shorter in time - the interactive parts go by |
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I fear for a while - my head |
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I fear for a while - that my head will expand |
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And stretch out in to the stratos wild |
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Can't you see, those birds in limbo breaks |
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And of course you hear, listen, the straws |
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From above you, and underneath in the glow |
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I can touch them |
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Spiritualized |
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Dogs with bones, they are released |
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One too many to get on |
