Naked in the cold and beautiful as yesterday
As exact as two and two make three
She came to me, I could barely see her
I learned to hide my stupidity< br/>Welcome Cassandra
Welcome the sun and my childhood
Go on and on dancing around
Although there will always be few of us
We can still see you
You told them a story knowing how to tell it
And they believed that your soul was wrong
Mediocrity for some is normal
Madness is being able to see beyond br/>Dance and dance, Cassandra
I say well, well, I could see it well
I don't talk about ghosts or God
I only tell you the things that
You usually lose

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