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Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the
I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm the host
If dreams are like movies, then are films about ghosts
You can escape, you can only move south down the coast

Well, I am an walking a tightrope of fortune and fame
I am an acrobat swinging through circles of flame
If you've never stared off into the distance then your life is a
And though I'll forget your face,
Sometimes I can't remember my

Hey Mrs. don't cry
Hey Mrs. Potter I why but
Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me

Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song that I
And the price of a is the memory of the sorrow it brings
And there is always one light to turn out and one last bell to ring
And the last one out of the circus has to lock up

Or the will get out and forget to remember what you said
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of head
And the Ferris wheel junkies spin them forever instead
When I see you a blanket of stars me in bed

Hey Mrs. don't go
I said hey Mrs. I don't know but
Hey Mrs. won't you talk to me

All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I
And the lovesick rejections that accompany the I keep
All the razor perceptions cut just a little too deep
Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me

So I throw my hand into the air and it swims in the
It's just a brief interruption of the swirling sparkle jet stream
Well, I know I don't know you and probably not what you seem
Aw, but I'd sure like to out
So why don't you climb down off movie screen

Hey, Mrs. Potter, turn
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me

When the last king of shatters his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I what he did that for
That's when I know that I to get out cause
I have there before
So I gave up my seat at the bar and I for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great pioneer bars
Aw, we shout out these songs against the clang of guitars
Well, you can see a million tonight
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you get very far

Hey, Mrs. Potter, I touch and
Hey, Mrs. Potter, not much but
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me