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you see a man you see children and dollar signs
the earth shook and the water turned into wine
that you drank and then dreamed of parallel lines
that won't cross no matter how hard they may try
i won't always be here to tell you that face in the ceiling ain't real
i won't always be here
broken and bromide there's just something about them you loathe
you wake up they make it easy to keep your eyes closed
there's a fire in you they put out a long time ago
heavy handed but it's something someone should know
i won't always be here to tell you that face in the ceiling ain't real
i won't always be here
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