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It's ok to want the world
It's the world that doesn't want you
Hang your head and tell the time
You're falling through a shining web of
Stars that sleep inside your head
You're not alone vacuum your hair
It's the world that wants you now
They're calling out your name and you're
Killing him at the best of times
And you kill him at the worst
Oh lover
We love meeting in your head
And I fall down in your black dress
Great escapes can be this way
Falling up on and insane, you're
Killing him at the best of times
And you kill him at the worst
Oh lover
Don't despair just caress your skin
'Cause you kill him at the worst
Oh lover
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