the first time he saw her was through a telescope
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a misfit cactus filled with bottled hope
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he answered like a sick man getting out of bed
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suspicion and thirst curiosity and dread
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the blindness in control
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freeze the fatal bullet
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as we're falling through a hole in time
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one night he came home and found the house burning
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through the frozen smoke he saw the earth turning
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a curtain of silence fell on deaf ears
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a dream from the past was echoing through the years
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the blindness in control
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freeze the fatal bullet
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as we're falling through a hole in time
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Hole In Time
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| Sam Phillips |
