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There's a point to all this dreaming To every man his just dessert's And every time I caught you leaving I had to dream awake, I had to dream awake For

Did you fall on your way it's a long long way down Welcome back to your place hope you know it now 'Cause it's true what you say we're the wrong way round

Body's not secure The truth will not absorb And this crumbling apart Is no good for you at all Sound, there's order in the sound The sound that you don

Leaving, but never far enough Like a ship caught in the bay We'll show each other where it hurts We'll make the fuckers pay And what is it we don't do

Come back, show your face, don't you see You're too good for this place, can we leave It's not your fault, what they say, don't believe Or would you rather

Your will it drifts forever in the open air My head, it looks forever but there's no one there Don't say, you'll wait forever then you disappear I'll

: Come help me out I'm sick from the fight from inserting a laugh where there's none show me where this joke got tired tell me you know cause I'm slow

: Maybe I should just move along But you know I'd draw blood if that's what you want You found someone who makes you laugh Who'd stick around but that

: Leaving, but never far enough Like a ship caught in the bay We'll show each other where it hurts And well make the fuckers pay And what is it we don