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I wish for this nighttime to last for a lifetime

make your own kind of music, sing your own special song

but it's always gonna come right back to this

a quick fix won't ever get you well

then it all crashes down and you break your crown, and you point your finger, but there's no one around

the music that you gave me, the language of my soul

and yes, Virginia, all because the truth won't save you now

april trains may bring strange showers

in my heart, that barless prison, discolours all with tunnel vision

bent a hook and in her spine, broke off a pin

and there’s a part of you that’s just a little scared of her

got to listen to the vision, play in the ashes of what you once were

spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night

a thousand crystal towers, a hundred emerald cities, and the hand of the watchman in the night sky

mercy this and mercy that, let justice prevail, but I just want my trophy back