"i want to be your hero" says the guy to the camera moving stage right his eyes are the only things alive and i know who he looks like so cheers to the ocean tuesday's always pouring i heard you're hurt your heart is under my shirt we haven't been born yet two silhouettes and don't forget cigarettes a ceiling of sound is snowing down on us on the ground the carols of yesterday are sharing the chair taking turns curling up with what's there goodbye company goodbye family hello halos for martyrs like you and me "i want to be your hero" says me to the mirror i hide stare at the ceiling and smile i'm glad you're on my side cheers to the ocean tuesday's always pouring a celing of crowns hangs over the crowd and brings down the clowns carry the clouds that mark off these towns cheers to the ocean tuesday's always pouring the angels share
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