i fall right back into places i've already been
i keep believing my friend will come back
dear stranger this is all so familiar
as i walk
these city streets
and my own ghost laughs at me
dear resilience, i am alone
i'm a little window in a museum
i'm opened up to the back of the room
ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha
black slips come to mind i wish i had done better
people drawn back to colors of the dawn
old lines and safety pins keeping me together
as i walk
these city streets
and my own ghost sings to me
dear resilience, you are alone
you're a little window in a museum
you're opened up to the back of the room
ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha
stars linger around way too long
they should fall faster too the ground
long story stills me to stone isn't that profound
as i walk
these city streets
and my own ghost laughs at me
dear resilience, i am alone
i'm a little window in a museum
i'm opened up to the back of the room
ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha

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