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

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

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

Well, there's a 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 linger inside of your
And the Ferris wheel junkies will spin them instead
I see you a blanket of stars covers me in bed

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

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

So I throw my hand into the air and it in the beams
It's just a brief 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 movie

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

the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I wonder what he did for
when I know that I have to get out cause
I have been there
So I gave up my seat at the bar and I for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this 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 million miles
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, you talk to me