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[00:01.34]Hatred [00:03.01]I hate the past [00:04.62]I can't see anything at all, all I see is me [00:10.22]That's clear enough [00:11.86]And that's what's important, to see me [00:16.51]My eyes can focus [00:18.15]My brain is talking [00:19.91]Looks pretty good to me [00:22.94]My head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful [00:26.27]Looks pretty good to me [00:30.00]Sometimes I speak [00:32.80]Tonight there's nothing to say [00:36.02]Sometimes we freak [00:39.49]And laugh all day [00:42.67]Hold these pages up to the light [00:45.11]See the jacknife inside of the dream [00:48.70]A railroad runs through the record stores at night [00:52.01]Coming in for the deep freeze [00:54.85]Mary [00:56.28]A simple word, are you there in the country? [01:01.02]Yr eyes so full, yr head so tight [01:04.58]Can't you hear me? [01:07.38]Remember our talk [01:08.97]That day on the phone? [01:10.47](I said) I was the door, and you were the station [01:13.76]With shattered glass and miles between us [01:16.89]We still flew away in the conversation [01:20.73]My cup is full, and I feel okay [01:27.10]The world is dull, but not today [01:33.42]She think's she's a goddess [01:36.20]She says she talks to the spirits [01:39.42]I wonder if she can talk to herself? [01:42.55]If she can bear to hear it? [02:00.48]This is Eric's trip [02:03.50]We've all come to watch him slip [02:06.52]He's slipping all the way to Texas [02:10.00]Can you dig it? [02:49.00](Eric says "The sky is blue...") [02:49.90]I see with a glass eye [02:52.90]The pavement view [02:55.65]A shadow forming, across the fields rushing [02:59.27]Thru me to you [03:01.99]We tore down the world, and put up four walls [03:06.02]I breathe in the myth [03:08.50]I'm over the city, f*cking the future [03:11.82]I'm high and inside yr kiss [03:15.67]We can't see clear [03:18.30]But what we see is a alright [03:21.55]We make up what we can't hear [03:24.88]And then we sing all night [03:28.07]Scattered pages and shattered lights [03:31.07]See the jackknife, see the dream [03:34.50]There's something moving over there on the right [03:37.79]Like nothing I've never seen