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Stockholm night was leaking light

When your father died

So you got on a boat

An old rusty bulker, salt tears in your eyes

Well that Arctic air’s done you no good

You’ve got a black handgun not made out of wood

(All broken things dream of repair)

Athletic thighs and sleep-walled eyes and your hair

Come out of the gloom come down from the top of the stairs

Let the lights from the freeway flow across the wall

A mind can get tired of all the pitfalls

What a terrible crash, I jumped up the stairs

With a heart so heavy and hands just spare

Now didn’t your mother ever teach you not to stare?

Let them stare, let them stare, you know I really don’t care

Now all you good children you’re jetsam on the earth, modern day lepers

Where are your flocks? There are the wolves. You’re bad shepherds

Well the heart it is the devil’s machine

And those hearts together like a bunch of bad dreams

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