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Vampires in searchlights
Motherless are you?
Well motherless are we all
Catch the last street-car
Make it your own space craft
And get whatever it is you need
Nobody needs time
Just to figure out what's right
Just follow your own instinct
And never slow down
If you live your life in whispers
No one will hear you call
To watch life from a distance
And never lose control
The first sign of dawn
It makes you feel so small
Like a vampire in a searchlight
You freeze and look for a way out
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