I know you're here
You won't come out
Below the water line
Now where's my glove
To keep the germs at bay
So safe up here, my air is clean
Recycle, rarify, down in the street
Deep breathe your life away
Relive the hidden years
Won't clutch at straws again
Whiter than white in the home
One Midas touch and zeros grow
Guilt edge and two points down
In touch but out of mind in pleasure dome
Through hungry years and scraping skies
Collided with the stars
I framed your face
You lit the silver Hughes
Relive the hidden years
(In vain)
Won't clutch at straws again
Whiter than white in the home
Relive the hidden years
(In vain)
Won't clutch at straws again
Whiter than white in the home

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