The Sharks are circling
And they are ready for the feeding
My mind is empty
And I'm ready for the convincing
These memories are old and tired
And ready for the replacing
The photos are grey and lonely
And are ready for the taking
Oh my god I want to feel
Like how that record makes me feel
I want to sing the words you write
And I never want to sleep in my own skin again
Can you make that happen?
Can you make that happen?
The opportunity is right in front on me
But I'm ready for the missing
My feet are prepared for this journey
But my excuses are ready for the saying
Oh god I want to feel
Like how that photograph makes me feel
I want to take the pictures you take
And I never want to see my face again
Can you make that happen?
Can you make that happen?
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