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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 always the
If dreams are like movies, then memories are about ghosts
You can never escape, you can only move south the coast

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

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

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

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

Hey Mrs. Potter go
I said hey Mrs. Potter I know but
Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me

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

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

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

When the last of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor
And another. well, I wonder what he did that for
when I know that I have 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 town bars
Aw, we shout out these songs the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far

Hey, Mrs. Potter, I won't and
Hey, Mrs. Potter, it's not but
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me