Stepping over stones is hard when the ringing of telephones keeps you uneasy
But I'll stay and help with a flick of the wrist
My subtle slight of hand, quick wit hits the screen
And we'll talk about things that relate to our lives
Only one sided and one point of view
Taken from a camera's lens in black and white timed frozen frame
Princess crown and evening gown with headphone ears and dried up tears
Carry you from film to film to dance the dance of Japanese school girl laughs
Missa Ed brown eyes love you long time
You're in the MItt of state's shaped lakes bring arctic chill to Boot stated fate
In the city's summer it'll be strangers in the street so move to the coast where it's easier to
breath in New England tree leaves
Fall to the ground, swirl so proud, singing out loud to tape deck sound
We'll have rock show moments that prove the madness of the greatest mistake
But it'll be okay so fly through airport guards to reach the runway retreat
Getting past yourself is the greatest defeat to those to prove wrong
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