Full moon. We see our breath in a blue glow. I follow you to the bar in the snow And then we roll around in your sheets And watch our habits become a routine And we'll fall asleep eventually And I'll move away, forget today someday Meditate, I expand on the floor Floating in pennies and microphone cords Repeat mistakes, you're easy to erase And I abstain, ideal falls into place But luck will fail. And others will pale And I'll think of you And I'll think I tried it, or I will deny it But it's not true x 3 No one reminds me That better won't find me And I won't learn Tiger tiger, I play with fire And I get burned No one reminds me That better won't find me And I won't learn Tiger tiger, I play with fire And I get burned
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