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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Escaped Apple
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anders Lindström
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Escaped Apple
Mixing Engineer
गाने
Far away if you could see
To another galaxy
Wonder of what you could find
Living in a patients mind
Stirring up a restless head
Living in a painful bed
Orbs show up to share the gloom
Showing up inside the room
No one's hearing voices
But the doctors orders of
People walk the wrong door
Working while they hope for love
Call me up to miss me
If you know you're on your own
People they are busy
To the greatful telephone
I have heard tin foil will aid
Crazy hats that people made
But I know the sounds won't end
So I'll just will have to mend
All the thoughts that made me so
Are for real if you would know
All that I would like to hear
We'll go out to have a beer
No one's hearing voices
But the doctors orders of
People walk the wrong door
Working while they hope for love
Call me up to miss me
If you know you're on your own
People they are busy
To the greatful telephone
They would like to give a try
Without really telling why
Asking for some medicine
Crawling up into my skin
I don't know if I'm in jail
Or my mind is wrong to fail
Maybe I'll get better soon
Watching them who act a goon
No one's hearing voices
But the doctors orders of
People walk the wrong door
Working while they hope for love
Call me up to miss me
If you know you're on your own
People they are busy
To the greatful telephone
Written by: Anders Lindström
