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And when it started, we were tongue tied, taken
Rather fond of being carried alight
And when we part, it's such an odd sensation
It's a love like being buried alive
Say, say morning
Yeah, I know the day is forming
But we haven't quite yet finished our night
Say, say gloaming
Now before you get to roaming
Won't you stay a spell here stemming the tide?
The end of time
And when we landed, we were shell shocked, shaken
There's a glassy look of doubt in your eyes
No more abandon, just a plea for patience
While I slowly burn away my disguise
Say, say worry
Never waited, never hurried
Did I hope to have my gray matter mined?
Say, say glory
I'm a cautionary story
If he stares at me, the sun'll go blind
The end of time
When it comes for me, desire
I'm a wooden man, and you throw me onto the fire
Will you watch me burn? Are you tired?
I'm all alone
Writer(s): Anthony Watkins
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