what saying the news...
I sat in the room with a view... the girl in the photograph knew, can't you see? Why is she laughing at me?
I stumbled through the dark unaware... the face in the hall isn't there, tomorrow has gone...
Where do the voices come from?
Watching the leaves as they blew, lost in the room with a view
Climb the walls, you did not know me at all
I fell through a hole in the floor, the audience cried out for more
Fadeaway...It's just another day
Hit heaven far too high.
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