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To the bar where I wish that I could end this
Start, here with all my vices
I fall in the jar and it seems I am in this
Path, in between disguises

I, to the bar and I lose me in the pictures
Half, head in two devices
I, pause when they come in a million little pieces
Darts, wearing different sizes

I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are
I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are

To start where I know I'll never end this
Path, here with all my vices, I
Laugh, as they drum to the sound of the monkey voices
Past, where I left my toysingers

Climb, the mast, 'cos I know that I can win this
Blast, almost scratching heaven

I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are
I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are

I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are
I dreamt I was a letter telling stories from the bar
Sailing a canoe to where the wild things are

To the barge that is waiting for my choices
Fast, run on Kubla promises
Wear feline masks, we'll go sailing through the moons eye
Glass, love will rule my left hand sky

To the barge that is waiting for my choices
Fast, run on Kubla promises
Wear feline masks, we'll go sailing through the moons eye
Glass, love will rule my left hand sky

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