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In the rain I can see eyes. In the rain I can see faces. In the rain I can see, I can see, two boys, bouncing upon a trampoline.
Count me this; One (man on a roof) Two (747's shoot me by) Three (blind mice lead the dumb to...) Paradise. Up here. Can't you see it. Can't you see. We are so beautiful, you and me.
Blackened ivy climbs the night, Frigid, ice, absorbing light, Stalking shadows, blurring sight.
Planes flying high above you. City lights seem to find you then blind you. Birds hiding in a fruitless tree. Dream a little dream of me. Put on your dancing shoes and...enlist me.
Feel like an elephant, Walking on a tight rope. Look like an immigrant, Overflowing false hope. All the little houses, Glowing in the darkness, Neon track suit graveyards, Seem a little...