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Strangeland (Dallas Sketch

Keane
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Lover, I remember laying out our map Throwing our possessions in the van Your tapes piled on the back seat And a camera in your hand Dressed for our arrival in the strangeland Strangeland blind You got no reason, you got no rhyme You get no time to put things right, to put things right We scream like fearless children As we raced across wet sand And leapt into the waters of the strangeland And now the things I've done to forget you Well, it's not what I had planned Than there's still one more for me When I've given you all I have Strangeland blind You got no reason, you got no rhyme You get no time to put things right, to put things Strangeland dreams You got no mercy for fool like me We get no time to put things right, to put things right You wound the rope around me Tight the knots with your own hand The sweetest thoughts get twisted in the strangeland