[Chorus]From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top I stop) At the core I've forgotten (In the middle of my thought) Taken far from my safety (The picture is there) The memory won't escape me (That's why should I care) There's a place so dark /you can't see the end (Skies cock back) And shock that we can't defend The rain then sends dripping /an acidic question Forcefully ,the power of suggestion Then with the eyes shut /looking throught the rust and rot And dust /a small spot of light flood the floor And pours over the rusted world of pretend And the eyes ease open and it dark again [Chorus] [Bridge] In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up Moving all around /screaming of the ups and downs Pollution manifested in perpetual sounds The wheels go round and the sunset creeps past behind Street lamps,chain-link and concrete A little piece of paper with a picture drawn /float On down the street till the wind is gone The memory now is like the picture was then When the paper has crumpled up it can't be perfect again [Chorus] Now you got me caught in the act You bring the thought back I've telling you that I see it right through you (8x) [Bridge] 2x
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