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Shape in plasticine, a black - eyed cosmic beam.
And when it spoke, then we built another.
With the crack of a smile from the lonely crocodile.
One day, you'll walk, one day, you'll walk away.
When the light goes on, there's a king in the sun.
Heads are hanging, all the eyes on me are rolling.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes on.
Reality is gone, there's a king in the sun.
Heads are hanging. Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes on.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes.
When the light goes on, there's a king in the sun.
Heads are hanging, all the eyes on me are closing.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes on.
In solitude, I'm one. There's a king in the sun.
Heads are hanging. Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes on.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes on.
There's a king in the sun, heads are hanging.
All the eyes on me are closing. Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes.
(There's a king in the sun.) My eyes are closing.
Hope I don't see a ghost when the light goes.
