There's a migratory nation
With no point of destination
Like a huge hallucination
In a vacant town
I am like an apparition
Carrying no apparent mission
Like a walking admonition
In my wedding gown
Looking for imaginary love
Looking for imaginary love
Everyone is transitory
In a long and boring story
Begging for a blaze of glory
In a vacant town
I am like an apparition
Carrying no apparent mission
Like a walking admonition
In my wedding gown
Looking for imaginary love
Looking for imaginary love
Looking for imaginary love
Looking for imaginary love
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