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

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

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

Well, a piece of Maria in every song that I sing
And the of a memory 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 one out of the circus has to lock up everything

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

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

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

So I throw my hand into the air and it in the beams
It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust 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 you climb down 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 his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I wonder what he did for
That's I know that I have to get out cause
I been there before
So I gave up my 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,
it's 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 tonight
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a million tonight
But you get very 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, you talk to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me