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| ...How am I to know that soon enough I will be whole? | |
Who am I? It's Halloween - I wrestle with my new TV I lose my grip slide to my knees And just a block away The parade is on its way How am I to know that soon enough I will be whole? The Halloween parade it seems The whitest ghost is me And I don't have a shirt that shows my bones Two blocks from home - one block north of celebration It's not my home - it's not my celebration It's not even Halloween.... Those happy saints Those laughing sinners pass me by The bones they shake Shake out the vapors from me Those happy saints I don't like being me today But mostly it will be okay Except I'm dragging way too much To make it home this way And I forgot it's the parade How am I to know that soon enough I will be whole? Two blocks from home - one block north of celebration It's not my home - it's not my celebration It's not even Halloween.... Those happy saints Those laughing sinners pass me by The bones they shake Shake out the vapors from me Those happy saints Those laughing sinners pass me by The bones they shake Shake out the vapors from me Those happy saints Those laughing sinners pass me by The bones they shake Shake out the vapors from me Those happy saints It's not even Halloween.... It's not even Halloween.... It's not even Halloween.... | |
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