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 Well I woke up in mid afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most 
I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host 
If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts 
You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast 
Well I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and fame 
I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame 
If you've never stared off into the distance then your life is a shame 
And though I'll never forget your face sometimes I can't remember my name 
Hey, mrs. potter, don't cry 
Hey, mrs. potter, I know why 
But, hey, mrs. potter, won't you talk to me 
Well there's a piece of maria in every song that I sing 
And the price of a memory is the memory of the sorrow it brings 
And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring 
And the last one out of the circus has to lock up everything 
Or the elephants will get out and forget to remember what you said 
Oh and the ghosts of the tilt-o-whirl will linger inside of your head 
Oh and the ferris wheel junkies will spin there forever instead 
When I see you, a blanket of stars covers me in my bed 
Hey, mrs. potter, don't go, I said 
Hey, mrs. potter, I don't know, but 
Hey, mrs. potter, won't you talk to me 
Well all the blue light reflections that color my mind when I sleep 
And the lovesick rejections that accompany the company I keep 
All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too deep 
Hey, I can bleed as well as anyone but I need someone to help me sleep 
So I throw my hand into the air and it swims in the beams 
It's just a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream 
Well I know I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem 
Aw, but I'd sure like to find out 
So why don't you climb down off that movie screen 
Hey, mrs. potter, don't turn 
Hey, mrs. potter, I burn for you 
Hey, mrs. potter, won't you talk to me 
When the last king of hollywood shatters his glass on the floor 
And orders another 
Well, I wonder what he did that for 
That's when I know that I have to get out cause I have been there before 
So I gave up my seat at the bar and I head for the door. yeah. 
We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars 
We stand up in the palace, like it's the last of the great pioneer town bars 
Aw, we shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars 
Well, you can see a million miles tonight 
But you can't get very far 
Aw, you can see a million miles tonight 
But you can't get very far 
Hey, mrs. potter, I won't touch and 
Hey, mrs. potter, it's not much but 
Hey, mrs. potter, won't you talk to me [3x] 
            
 
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