It used to be
The most beautiful thing
Was a mattress on the floor
And now that i'm old
It's the flickering light
That tells me that your ghost is here
Why else would I see it each night
For in my dreams i'm playing
Through holograms of you
But I can't hear what you're saying
But if they found my body
Lying on the floor
They'd know just who you are
Lying in the spectrum
of some great big cosmic nothing
They found you too
Stood in the front of the clinic all night
I didn't go in I couldn't face it
I knew my blood was dirty then
Nothing I could do
To erase it
I'm lying on the floor
don't need my body anymore
But I have waited for eternity
Perhaps eternity was never meant for me
I hate the way that it goes
Round and round and round and round and
Round and round and round and round and
Round and round and round and round and
Round and round and round and round and
Oh, how I have seen them all
Come and go
It really means nothing you know
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