Growing to be just like the other one
So concerned with the patterns of the pretty one
Move like Dorothy, my dear
Shoes of red and a heart of a fear
Moved in circles till you were in front of me
Trapped in you is just where I wanna be
Tell me, does it stay the same?
Touching parts, playing games
Beast stay hungry, soul stay angry
Wild, wild angels take me away
Out of the dust and into the clay
Trapped inside your thoughts of the pretty one
Racing backwards, trying to find a little sun
But the days, they pass so slow
And the moon so heavy when you’re on your own
I looked inside the life of a tired man
Trying to find his ride to the other side
But he gave up hope and he missed his chance
Now it breaks his heart to see Dorothy dance
Beast stay hungry, soul stay angry
Wild, wild angels take me away
Out of the dust and into the clay
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