Decade (Live from Printworks London)

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She's livin' in her own psychedelic world Mind, perception, chemicals disturbed She's filing every truth until bitters end Suffocating, restless, ambivalent Her prison is a cage of messages A rhythm in the age of endlessness The fire in her yard has killed our tree Leaving her old house is killing me [Instrumental Break] She's living in a room full of raw, bleak void An empty space to fulfill the destroyed The fire burned away all the chemistry A mirror on her wall shows a tired me The window tears the blue and cold old smoke Reminds me of those days and our garden's oak Her fireworks, they ran, so weak, but free The tired, opaque man cries secretly
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