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I am a magazine, the blue screen The big hand moving past the last thing I turn for you, turn for you Turn for you, turn for you I am the private room, the quiet croon The grey eye blinking on the new moon I burn for you, burn for you Burn for you, burn for you Within the last kiss I am a genesis While the Earth rolls bleeding from its axis Return to you, turn to you Turn to, turn to I am the water rise, the waterfall Filling up your eyes and when you give the call I run for you, run for you Run for you, run for you Run for you, run for you Run for you I am the sweaty sheets, the wet bed The things she'll do and the things she said I'll come for you, come for you Come for you, come for you I am the right brain, the paper crane The bright gold moving past the night train A blurred view, blurred view Blurred view, blurred view I am the new disease I am the new disease, the light breeze The yellow stars glowing through the white trees I pine for you, pine for you Shine for you, pine for you I am the teeth sharp, the lips red What is unfeared and what is unfed I'll feed for you, feed for you Feed for you, feed for you One step closer and I'm real Tell me everything you feel I'll sing for you, sing for you Sing for you, sing for you Sing for you One step closer and I'm real Telling me everything you feel One step closer and I'm real Telling me everything you feel And I'll sing for you, sing for you Sing for you, sing for you Sing for you