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Am I still here? Am I hidden from your sight? |
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Did I suddenly expire; did I walk into the light? |
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But maybe there is time; one more trick up my sleeve |
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there is still so much to say |
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Can anybody hear me? |
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I'm suffocating - can't you hear me shout |
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wrapped up in soft voices like a reverential shroud |
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I'm suffocationg - can't you hear me cry |
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a constant flow of faces on parade before my eyes |
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Can anybody hear me? So much to say |
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the secrets I have kept - stories from the good old days |
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can anybody hear me? So much to say |
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the politics of people - and the games we choose to play |
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This is not a coma I am resting my eyes |
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tired of the noise and scared of the lies |
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but for one night only I will capticate you all |
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with one last piece of magic ... one last miracle |
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I'm suffocating - can't you hear me scream? |
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as you stab me in the arm in search of somewhere good to bleed |
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I'm suffocating - can't you hear my prayers? |
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a rain of gentle hands trying hard to show they care |
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I could fly so high and free - if my soul wasn't anchored to me |
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I've got one last show I have to do |
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and my powers of illusion will amaze and puzzle you |
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pull the rabbit from an old and battered hat |
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cut the lady into pieces, just like that |
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I will mesmerize and dramatize and obfuscate |
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and I'll finisch with undoubtedly the greatest - the greatest escape! |
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Can anybody hear me? Am I hidden from your sight? |
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Did I suddenly expire; did I walk into the light? |
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Can anybody hear me? Am I hidden from your sight? |
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Did you see me turn to stone, or go missing in the night? |
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Can anybody hear me? Can anybody hear me? |
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Did I suddenly expire; did I walk into the light? |
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Can anybody hear me? Can anybody hear me? |
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Have I turned into a statue, or gone missing in the night? |
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Can anybody hear me? |
