Incubus

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A cloud hangs over this city by the seaI watch the ships pass and wonder if she might beOut there and sober as a well for lonelinessPlease do persist girl, it’s time we met and made a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyesA fire in the attic, a proof of the prizeAnna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly

A cloud hangs over and mutes my happinessA thousand ships couldn’t sail me back from distressWish you were here, I’m a wounded satelliteI need you now, put me back together, make me right

I picture your face in the back of my eyesA fire in the attic, a proof of the prizeAnna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna MollyI’ll call out your name up into the airNot one of the others could ever compareAnna Molly, Anna Molly

Wait, there is a lightThere is a fireIlluminated atticFate or something betterI could care lessJust stay with me a whileWait, there is a lightThere is a fireDe-fragmenting the atticFate or something betterI could care lessJust stay with me a while

I picture your face in the back of my eyesA fire in the attic, a proof of the prizeAnna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna MollyI’ll call out your name up into the airNot one of the others Could ever compareAnna Molly, Anna Molly(Wait, there is a light)Anna Molly (there is a fire de-fragmenting the attic)(Fate or something better)Anna Molly (I could care less, just stay with me a while)

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