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The lighting made it look like she’s been captured

Sitting up and staring into space

Suddenly she turned to me and said, "You seem pretty harmless"

The dosage was open for debate

The party with the python in the shower

Heather with the henna on her hands

Once we started mixing it with sodium bicarbonate

We got backstage and hung out with the band

I went down around the Fisherman, I was looking for a hook

I was hoping that I'd find something by lunchtime

The coolest part about her was she had hеr own apartment

It's still an inconvenient placе to die

The party with the python in the shower

Heather with the henna on her hands

Once we started mixing it with sodium bicarbonate

We got backstage and hung out with the band

They said, "You're the one that really makes it happen

If you're ever on the west coast give a shout"

The manager asked if we'd break off a little package

The singer put his finger in my mouth

We were up against the miracle, maxed out every night

Our knees were shot from way too many prayers

I swear I saw soldiers selling single cigarettes

Stationed about halfway up the stairs

Yeah sure

At certain speeds it all becomes a blur

And we're friends

But it seems a little soft along the edge

And it starts

Once she turns the torch into the dark

It ends

Once she puts her hand over the lens

I remember you were tender when you tried to make it better

You sang to me that song about the shipwreck

The hand that held the camera was trying not to tremble

The lighting made her look like she's a hostage

Yeah sure

At certain speeds we all feel insecure

Yeah sure

The borderlines they smear into a blur

It starts

We sing and put our hands over our hearts

It ends

When Heather puts the cap back on the lens