Someone's telling the toll to me
I'm cut and weeping like a rubber tree
But I don't care who's left behind
Lost revelations that I'll never find
In the long hall
Pipes are whispering
Blues prepared for
Anti-christening
Somewhere there's an honest soul
To mirror teeth where neon lures troll
And what's extinct might come alive
A purple smoke in some internal shrine
With a long sigh
Let the hissing in
Stones deformed by
Gentle kissing and
All the closed eyes
Start to glisten
But it feels like
Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
Feels like
Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
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Someone's missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone's missing
It feels like
Someone's missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone's missing