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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, Mrs. Potter, turn
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me

When the last king of Hollywood shatters his 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 been there
So I gave up my at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great pioneer town
Aw, we out these songs against the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far

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