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In my fantasy, I'm a Pantomime |
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I'll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean |
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Words are too messy, and it's way past time |
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To end in my mouth paint my face white and tried |
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To reinvent the sea, one wave a time |
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Speak without my voice and see the world by candlelight-light |
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I ain't afraid to let it out |
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I'm not afraid to take that fall |
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But I have found beyond all doubt |
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You say more by saying nothing at all |
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In my fantasy, no such thing as time |
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Minutes bleed into days avant garde and show |
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Me your heresy, and I'll show you mine |
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We only speak in Pantomimes on this carpet ride |
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I ain't afraid to let it out |
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I'm not afraid to take that fall |
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But I found beyond all doubt |
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We say more by saying nothing at all |
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Nothing at all |
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In my fantasy, you look good entwined |
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In my hair and skin and spit and sweat and spilled red wine |
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You're my deep secret |
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I'm your Pantomime |
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I'll just move my hands I'll promise you'll see what I mean |
