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Posted by Slowplum on 3/06/2002 11:02:00 PM
Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning

Left a note, he's still yawning

Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning

Left a note, she couldn't make it

How did she ever take a lesson outside his head?

Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning
He couldn't understand, he was a busy man
Tried to reach him again, plead with him
Please come please come please come
Please come please come
 
p  l  e  a  s  e  c  o  m  e 
 
See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
 

Hovering and hovering and hovering on
Hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering and hovering and hovering on
Hovering and hovering and hovering on
 

Dr. Baker phoned me again later that day

Said he cried and he really sounded out of it

His wife was dead and his dog was dead

And misery planned inside his head

I tried to reason with him, tried singing
He said 'no boy you'll never listen'

Try it again
Try it again
Try it again
  gaingaingaingain
 

See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
 

See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high

See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high

See me lost inside
You will see me lost how high
 
Hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering and hovering and hovering on
I'm a hovering on
I'm a hovering on

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