I'm on the outside
Out in the moonlight
Out where the womb
I want to hold you close forever
I want to take
Words are strange to me
Phrases on TV
All your empty words
In a crowded room I looked for you
In a sea
In a plane that's flown much higher
Opened up across the
In a twilight room they're fighting again
Like two plates of
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