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Tonight the tv is my friend
lifes misdemeanours
wont let the magic in
some inspiration
then it stops
but when the rain it comes
it never wants to stop
sleep sleep
it doesnt hurt to be here any more
sleep sleep
a box of you is lying on the floor
god wants to know the long weekend
hell get to know his son
jesus as a friend
all superheroes fast asleep
it gets so busy seven days a week
sleep sleep
it doesnt hurt to be here any more
sleep sleep
a box of you is lying on the floor
for all misguided modesties
illusions of the past
not everything thats meant to be
is always going to last
I love you
I love to turn you on
I love to turn you on
Amelia soldger On