None of the people I know seem
To be sleeping well at night
Where did the peaceful dreams
None of the people I know seem
To be living their own lives
Trapped in a cubicle to die
Where did the glory dreams
You know you sound crazy when
And it may sound like it's not true
I've done that to believe it
And if you should need it
Don't be afraid to call me up again
Up again, up again, up again,
Part of the gardner estate
Was a concert made of paint
Ours to behold we were told
Ten million times it weight in gold
Out her museum one night concert
Red graffiti on black gloss
It was lost in the travels we made
Up on the internet auctioning block it
But these colours make our feelings
When these things are stolen, it
Is worse than crime, it's killing
Up again, up again, up again up again
It's the middle of the night
I'll go to bed alone again
Yeah everythings alright, but the
Is flooding in the room again
And empty spaces that are next to me are
A little freer than I care to be
It's still the middle of the night
I'll go to bed alone again
It's free, a little freerer than I care to be
Don't be afraid to call me up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
If you need a friend, don't be
Afraid to call me up again, up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
If you need a friend, don't be
Afraid to call me up again, up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
If you need a friend, don't be
Afraid to call me up again, up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
Don't be afraid to call me up again
If you need a friend, don't be afraid to
Call me up again, up again, up again
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