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Rearrange the faces of the fools
And picture me in photographs uncool
And, given the reaction of the runaway,
Don't call me now, don't wait forever
And you waste your time
With colorized machines
Who'll make you doubt your guiding light
I never read excuses that you sent me
When you were on the minds of the empty
And even though the innocents have fucked it up
Don't call me now, don't drag me under
When you change your mind
Don't bastardize the feelings
Of your fading guiding light
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