A Faint Flicker in the Atmosphere
The Secret Theatre
The sound echoes over the earth
I am looking around I am looking at you
As we push our faces up to the glass
I feel the ether move over the room
And I, I ran and ran away down the hall and out into the air
I can see how the pieces fit
But I can't make them all make sense
I taste medicine along your lips
It will white your eyes
It will close them tight
Oh, take my hand and pull away
I can feel you now like I felt before
I ran and ran away down the hall and out into the air
I can see how the pieces fit
But I can't make them all make sense
And I would take you here if you would turn around
If you could turn around
And I would take you along if you could turn around
I just can't turn around
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