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the papertowel moon and I
have got a lot of things to say
dreamweaver wants to fly
colour blue, passing by
this here's my third eye
but I've got no time to stay
moving on, but a short delay
I'll answer in a while, but

hey, hey
I've got nothing
everything is all
but when I turn it's gone
and hey, hey

every room is white today
although my hands ain't clean
the great suburban skies
circled dots and flashing green
shadows walking in line
a phonecall put on hold
fold your hands and go away
everything will do, but

hey, hey
I've got nothing
everything is all
but when I turn it's gone
and hey, hey

and dont you cry in public boy
close your eyes and smile
much of what has come to be
remains a mystery
traffic jam on the middle road
turn your head and see
sirens and flashing bright
they'll probably find a way,

hey
I've got nothing
everything is all
but when I turn it's gone
and hey, hey