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On the phane the world fell through
Past time zones and train set views
From capsules wrappod in cotton wool
Inside the dream we walk down avenues and streets of read and blue
Wanting to see the truth but it's so removed from me and you
Hair care cults take over girls
They're living in saccarin worlds
The citys' angels love to sin
The lights are on but no ones in
Inside the dream we walk down avenues and streets of read and blue
Wanting to see the truth but it's so removed from me and you