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And There's No One There To Dry Your Tears. I Could Hold You For A Million Years. To Make You Feel My Love.

Fearing Not That I'd Become My Enemy In The Instant That I Preach

Thinking Of A Series Of Dreams Where The Time And The Tempo Fly And There's No Exit In Any Direction 'cept The One That You Can't See With Your Eyes

We Sit Here Stranded, Though We're All Doin' Our Best To Deny It

I Accept Chaos. I Am Not Sure Whether It Accepts Me. I Know Some People Are Terrified Of The Bomb. But Then Some People Are Terrified To Be Seen Carrying A Modern Screen Magazine. Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People The Most.