And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going

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And you said it was like fire around the brim
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Burning solid burning thin the burning rim
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Like stars burning holes right through the dark


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Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
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You were one inch from the edge of this bed
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I dragged you back a sleepyhead

(and it goes on the same way...)

They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls against your rules against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead