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There's a crack in infinityThe myths are all waking tonightWhile the scarecrows sell cigarettes To the crows that peck out their eyesAnd if it's a dream you wantI'm getting tired, have mineBut it's time for me to goBefore the morning's ribcage showsThe streetlights will shatter asThe houses all march in a lineThe buildings scrape holes in the Cloud cover, making it cryLet's take off our skin as we Watch all the planets collideBut it's time for me to goBefore they bury me in snowLet's wend down the interstateAnd dance with the vultures at nightWe'll cut all the heartstringsWith hooks and scissors and knivesWe catalog the seasonsWhile marking down the day the sun diesBut it's time for me to goBefore they cover all the holes Aus Songtexte Mania