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Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's 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 a tightrope of fortune and fame
I am an acrobat swinging through circles of flame
If you've never stared off into the distance your life is a shame
And though I'll never forget face,
I can't remember 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 I sing
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 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 what you
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl linger inside of your head
And the Ferris wheel will spin them forever instead
When I see you a blanket of covers me in bed

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

All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I
And the lovesick rejections that accompany the 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 throw my hand into the air and it swims in the
It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet
Well, I I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem
Aw, but I'd sure to find out
So why don't you down off that movie screen

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

When the last king of Hollywood his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I what he did that for
That's when I know I have to get out cause
I have 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 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 clang of guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far

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