Dear Head on the wall Look until you're too simple And the softness of knowing hurts And the softness of knowing hurts Dear Head on the wall Afraid to mention the deaths That I can't stuff into my mouth That I can't stuff into my mouth All the longing that is A pity pretty pin A pity pretty pin And the sadness will come When there is no one Dear Head on the wall Forget what we already know Hang a picture of your heart Bandaged in surgeon's bowl Opened up to it all A pity pretty pin A pity pretty pin
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