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Ben Folds Five, Fred Jones Pt 2
"I'm praying for rain
I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way
I wanna watch it all down
Mom, please flush it all away
I wanna see it go right in and down
I wanna watch it go right in
Watch you flush it all away"
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And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping. The moon tells me a secret. My confidant. As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me It's source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless Without her we are lifeless satellites drifting
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