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Ghosts in the park appear just after dark Killers, children, but no one has a harp They look like tourists, it makes me want to laugh Under floorboards, it's hard to fly a kite Underwater, my cigarettes won't light Standing in the shade, I'm getting frostbite Strange as I seem I'm getting stranger by the minute Look in my dream It's getting stranger by the minute, ah When I'm drowning, you drag me up to you Rings in the water, my only residue But you're just fiction, and I'm a twisted boy Strange as I seem I'm getting stranger by the minute Look in my dream It's getting stranger by the minute, ah Strange as I seem I'm getting stranger by the minute Look in my dream It's getting stranger by the minute Strange as I seem I'm getting stranger by the minute Look in my dream It's getting stranger by the minute, ah
Writer(s): Steven John Wilson, Richard Barbieri, Colin Edwin Balch, Christopher James Maitland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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