She's the view
Nothing new
All these years
They feel too few
Evaded freaks
Pulled like weeds
All the clowns
Can fill those seats
And I could see
Her haunting me
Jump from her mouth
Into the dark
I really want to hold ya
Better than I've held myself
I said I need ya
Drunk and stumble
Out into the night
Smoke stained fingers
Kissed by something
That could only be by design
Design
Come in, come in
For the people who have been
A glimmer in the darkness
At least we have some gin
Come down, come down
I'll get the next round
Those ghosts are getting ready
Haunting with the sound
Everybody's going to get up, go their own way
I need them all to stay, I want them all to stay
Everybody's going to get up, go their own way
I need them all to stay, I want them all to stay
She's the view
Nothing new
All these years
They feel too few
Planted seeds
Got some trees
I could find you anywhere
These eyes follow you around the room
I'll say it like I know it all
I can't drink like I used to
I'd say I have a problem
No I don't, no I don't
I'll say I want to hide away
I won't no I won't
I'll say it to myself, I'm on a sinking boat
But l lie to myself, I lie to myself
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