Is a dream a lie if it doesn't come true/and she says your first sin was a lie you told yourself/the good old days, the honest man, the restless heart, the promised land, a subtle kiss that no one sees, a broken wrist, a big trapeze/for emma, forever a go/you know the summer always brought in, that wild and reckless breeze.
Better to be hated, than loved for what your not/these blood red eyes, don't see so good, but whats worse is if they could/I was always wrong, you all in white/you're asking me will my love grow? I don't know, I dont know/clear your heads and get ready to run/that you'll always be a stranger in a strange, strange land.
Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep/I never felt so strange, standing in the Jersey rain/a moment, a love, a dream, aloud/you and your high top sneakers and your sailor tatoos/stop clicking your red heels and wishing for home/little black submarines operator please/out the door just in time/then I'm gone.
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