Close your
You are bright spark trapped in a shadowy den
This is a small cage making you a battery hen
One day they'll wake up calling out but you will be gone
But now you're patient waiting in the eye of the storm
Dream of Bombay
Dream of Bombay
Dream of Bombay
Dream of Bombay
Whenever your brother hollas shouting into your ear
There's a way to make the heartache dissappear
On the bus in the cold, all alone in the dark
Meditate, create, forget where you are
Where you are
Close your

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