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Inside my head
Everything’s thought, but not everything’s said
There’s a world of words needing to recite
Friends and strangers invited in my head
Will they find in there joy, terror and fright
Laugh without reason, cry in an instant
Not everything can I understand
Not for the faint hearted, or for the infant
In that strange, changing, turmoil filled land
I’ll take a journey on a weird angle
To a destination I’ve never been
Theories invoked, leaving all to dangle
Reciting stories that no on has seen
So come to my world of love and lost worlds
Where vampires and fairies play in strange games
Where doctrines and dreams are made and unfurled
Where strangers and lovers all look the same
Put aside your fears and come into me
Be lead through each door explaining each frame
Once you’ve looked in you will never be free
And you certainly will never be the same.
There’s a world of words needing to recite
Friends and strangers invited in my head
Will they find in there joy, terror and fright
Laugh without reason, cry in an instant
Not everything can I understand
Not for the faint hearted, or for the infant
In that strange, changing, turmoil filled land
I’ll take a journey on a weird angle
To a destination I’ve never been
Theories invoked, leaving all to dangle
Reciting stories that no on has seen
So come to my world of love and lost worlds
Where vampires and fairies play in strange games
Where doctrines and dreams are made and unfurled
Where strangers and lovers all look the same
Put aside your fears and come into me
Be lead through each door explaining each frame
Once you’ve looked in you will never be free
And you certainly will never be the same.
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