Slowdive Alison
Listen close, and don t be stoned I ll be here in the morning Cause I m just floating Your cigarette still burns Your messedup world will thrill me Alison, I m lost Alison, I said we re sinking There s nothing here but that s okay Outside your room, your only sister s spinning But she lies, tells me she s just fine I guess she s out there somewhere And the sailors they strike poses TV covered walls, and so slowly With your talking and your pills Your messedup life still thrills me Alison, I m lost
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