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what goes on inside my mind Now, I'm slipping like sand through a hand-blown hourglass And I'm trying to understand why our love burned up so fast I'm
I got on champagne on the table In a hand-blown crystal glass Antique china, sterling silver Got the pheasant on the glass I got my
Intercepting a handblown kiss Taking it to mean that you are dearly missed No one's safe from that ignorant, that ignorant bliss Oh You Out there on the lawn
a hand-blown glass figure Who'll break if you don't hold me right You think me an overdue firefly An insect who expires in the night But if you want me You won't
the train It's like the brakes came unhinged And I'm steamrolling full speed Towards a town of delicate ceramics And sleeping kittens, and hand-blown
the ass So I use a pipe made of hand-blown glass I only smoke it if it's green I think you know just what I mean I don't care for nicotine No, I only smoke
a grasp on who I am So won't you hold me? Hand-blown dishes in the sink Looking over everything Children born into the entropy Brighter days are on their
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