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She's been dancing in a topless bar
And she's doing well so far
She is working to earn her own dollar
'Cause the fortune teller didn't talk about stars
She has black and white eyes
A mind full of vintage skies
She has black and white eyes
A mouth full of cheering lives
She needs something to keep her feet on the ground
'Cause when she's flying around, she never wants to come back down
She lost her smile in '95
When she woke up on the back seat of a studded car
She has black and white eyes
A mind full of vintage skies
She has black and white eyes
A mouth full of cheering lives
Think I lost her at 24
When she started
To lock herself up
Behind the bathroom door
(I'm done)
All along the white line
She can travel back in time
All along the white line
All along the white line
She can travel back in time
All along the white line
I'm on my way
Looking up today
Never mind then, could be worse seeing
Tuesday flies away
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