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She rides in a car like a queen on a card
And the guns of her mind aim a line
Straight at mine
To a heart that was broke Tried to feel but got choked
in the smoke of
A desert A beach with no leisure
a night that's so blue Feed the aching in you
and the background birds take a flight from the earth
Where the bonfire burns and the night
Current turns on a lifeboat floating Down
a river of sleep
I can't see her hollow eyes
I'm walkin along with my boots full of rocks
I can't believe these tears were mine
I'll give them to you to put away in a box


Something always takes the place of

Missing pieces you can take and put

Together even though

You know there's something missing

Something always missing always

Someone missing something


... missing (beck)

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