Once I had a dream that worried me,
Like a drunken guillotine
Lingering just above my head.
Why, oh, why oh, why
Why was I born a nine, cursed repeatedly
Who would know if I should die
No one needed me
Dark and empty was the place to which I'd come.
Cold and silent was the house my name was on.
Nine rooms and a tomb in every one.
So dark and empty was the place to which I'd come.
All at once my bones began to change
I was tall and young again,
Sweet as rain falling on the snow
Who, who, who, who
Who is he? Who am I
What played in between
How can I say good-bye
No one let me in
Can't see no need for nine no more
Now it's too late to open the door
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