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

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

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 song that I sing
And the price of a memory is the memory of the it brings
And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to
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 will linger inside of your head
And the wheel junkies will spin them forever instead
When I see you a 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 a little too deep
Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I someone to help me sleep

So I throw my hand the air and it swims in the beams
just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream
Well, I know I don't know you and you're 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, you talk to me

the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor
And another. well, I wonder what he did that for
That's when I know that I have to get out
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 bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great pioneer town
Aw, we shout out these songs against the clang of electric
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a million miles
But you can't get far

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