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    Step out the front door like a ghost
    Into the fog where no one notices
    The contrast of white on white
    And in between the moon and you
    The angels get a better view
    Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
    I walk in the air between the rain
    Through myself and back again
    Where? I don't know
    Maria says she's dying
    Through the door I hear her crying
    Why? I don't know

    Round here we always stand up straight
    Round here something radiates

    Well Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
    She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
    She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
    It's like she's walking on a wire in the circus
    She parks her car outside of my house
    Takes her clothes off
    Says she's close to understanding Jesus
    And she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood
    She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous

    Round here we're carving out our names
    Round here we all look the same
    Round here we talk just like lions
    But we sacrifice like lambs
    Round here she's slipping through my hands

    Ohhh....
    Sleeping children better run like the wind
    out of the lightning dream
    Mama's little baby better get herself in
    out of the lightning

    She says "it's only in my head"
    She says "Shhh I know it's only in my head"
    She said "did you think that you were dreaming?"
    I said "no"
    "Did you think that you were dreaming"
    I said "no"
    "Did you think that you were dreaming"
    I said "sometimes I don't know"

    There's a girl on the car out in the parking lot
    And she says "come on, ya know come on just take a shot
    Can't you see me
    Can't you see me
    Can't you see my walls are tumbling down?
    Can't you see my walls are crumbling down?
    Can't you see my sun stop spinning around
    Can't you see the sky turn black and brown
    Can't you see the moon is flashing round
    Can't you see me
    Can't you see me
    Can't you see me
    No

    There's a girl on the car out in the parking lot
    "Can't you see my walls are crumbling down?"
    Then she looks up at the building
    Says she's thinking of jumping
    She says she's tired of life
    She must be tired of something

    Round here she's always on my mind
    Round here hey man got lots of time
    Round here we're never sent to bed early
    and nobody makes us wait
    Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
    I can't see nothing.. nothing round here
    So will you catch if I'm falling
    Will you catch me if I'm falling
    Will you catch me cause I'm falling down on you
    I said I'm under the gun round here
    Man I said I'm under the gun round here
    And I can't see nothing
    Nothing round here

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