The Remote Viewer

What's the dream that runs cold after dark?
 And it can recognise you anywhere, of course
 
 The garden scene feels empty and divorced
 Yet it can pacify you anywhere out, of course
 Of you and me are junkies for despair
 
 How long will wind blow, evil affair?
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 What have you seen?
 Your wax all dry til dawn
 I hear it drips all evening
 The candle, of course
 And just between there are things that are blown apart
 I hear the curtain falling
 Anywhere out, of course
 Of you and me are junkies for despair
 How long will wind blow, evil affair?
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 So how's it feel?
 Forced rolling over you
 We're here for everywhere
 So froze and blue
 Of you and me are junkies for despair
 How long will wind blow, evil affair?