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

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

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 that I sing
And the price of a is the memory of the sorrow it brings
And is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring
And the last one out of the has to lock up everything

Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember you said
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of head
And the Ferris wheel junkies will them forever instead
I see you a blanket of stars covers 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 light reflections that color my mind 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 as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep

So I throw my into the air and it swims in the beams
It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet
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 down off that movie

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

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

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