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Well I woke up in mid-afternoon that's when it all hurts the most
I dream I know anyone at the party and I'm always the host
If dreams are like movies, then memories are about ghosts
You can escape, you can only move south down the coast

Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of and fame
I am an acrobat swinging through circles of flame
If you've never stared off into the distance then 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 you talk to me

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

Or the elephants will get out and to remember what you said
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of your
And the Ferris wheel will spin them forever instead
When I see you a of stars 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 that color my mind when I sleep
And the lovesick rejections that the company I keep
All the razor perceptions that cut just a too deep
Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to me sleep

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 I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem
Aw, but I'd sure like to 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, you talk to me

When the last king of shatters his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I wonder he did that for
when I know that I have to get out cause
I have been there
So I up my seat at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great town bars
Aw, we shout out these against the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far
Aw, you can see a million miles
But you get very far

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