My eyes are a faucet with broken pipes.
I know I'm a fountain of youth, but oh,
I'm feeling old.
I can't hear you.
I can't see you.
I'll be here when life is see-through again.
The earth's a collection of rocks and lakes.
My body's a temple of love with arteries and veins.
If you hear me, don't you tarry.
Like a bottle, fill me.
Carry me home.
Let's start a revolution and be honest now.
Jet lag in the mind.
Jettison the landmines.
There's a war to fight.
So leave imagination at the door;
Grab a gun, make a fist, sing your battle cry.
So now it's the end of a frozen plane.
Tomorrow is another day of radiance and rain.
If you hear me, are you near me?
I can't wait to leave this place.
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