A white light
Still burns hot.
It's in your lungs,

It's in our thoughts.

We read palms
Speak the tarot
We eat dust
and suck the marrow.

(Is that what you want?) What you are--
(Is that what you want?) --is wasted haunts
(Is that what you want?) What you want.
(Is that what you want?)

It's ours now.
Out by the graveyard
And can dance on our mother's.

It's Twin Peaks.
I'll play Laura.
Get Ouija bored
And bring the flowers.

And run away
Come back never
Into the void,
Past, present, future.

(Is that what you want?) What you are--
(Is that what you want?) --is wasted haunts
(Is that what you want?) What you want--
(Is that what you want?) --is wasted haunts.
Let go, let go.
Let go, let go.

It's in our lungs.
It is the dust.
It's in your lungs.
We are the dust.

We don't have life lines
Like we used to.
We don't have life lines
Like we use to...

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