Waking from his eyes you’ve approached him.
He’s just a child—we’ll have to try.
I was just kidding all the time.
How can I have really died?
And why am I dancing, dancing alone?
Yeah.
We’ll go out tonight, still searching
For ways to get high, and I’ve gotten mine.
I can’t feel my hands!
I can’t feel my hands!
I was just kidding all the time.
How can I have really died?
And why am I dancing, dancing alone?
Time moves slowly through these walls!
Hm . . .
Still we took years to find,
Lost in a world of our own, we’ll find
With hope in your eyes,
That we find another world.
Ah!
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