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It was heavy rain
Testing to the fountain she watered
Blossom your kitten soul
I'll throw to the vision

At that time of the night
When streetlights throw crosses through window frames
Paranoia roams where the shadows reign
Ohh at that time of the night
At that time of the night, your senses tangled in some new perfume
Criticism triggers of a loaded room
Ohh at that time of the night

So if you ask me how do I feel inside, I could honestly tell you
We've been taken on a very long ride
And if my owners let me have some free time some day
With all good intention I would probably run away
Clutching the short straw

At that time of the night when questions rally in an open mind
Summon all your answers with an ice cube chime
Ohh at that time of the night
At that time of the night pretend you're off the hook with the telephone
Your confidence wounded in a free fire zone
Ohh at that time of the night

So if you ask me where do I go from here
My next destination even isn't really that clear
So if you join me and get on your kness and pray
I'll show you salvation, we'll take the alternative way
Clutching the short straw

If I had enough money, I'd buy a round for that boy over there
A companion in my madness in the mirror the one with the silvery hair
If some kind soul could please pick up my tab
And while they're at it if they could pick up my broken heart
Warm wet circles
Warm wet circles
Warm wet circles
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It was heavy rain   Testing to the fountain she watered   Blossom your kitten soul   I'll throw to the vision      At that time of the night   When streetlights throw crosses through window frames   Paranoia roams where the shadows reign   Ohh at that time of the night   At that time of the night, your senses tangled in some new perfume   Criticism triggers of a loaded room   Ohh at that time of the night      So if you ask me how do I feel inside, I could honestly tell you   We've been taken on a very long ride   And if my owners let me have some free time some day   With all good intention I would probably run away   Clutching the short straw      At that time of the night when questions rally in an open mind   Summon all your answers with an ice cube chime   Ohh at that time of the night   At that time of the night pretend you're off the hook with the telephone   Your confidence wounded in a free fire zone   Ohh at that time of the night      So if you ask me where do I go from here   My next destination even isn't really that clear   So if you join me and get on your kness and pray   I'll show you salvation, we'll take the alternative way   Clutching the short straw      If I had enough money, I'd buy a round for that boy over there   A companion in my madness in the mirror the one with the silvery hair   If some kind soul could please pick up my tab   And while they're at it if they could pick up my broken heart   Warm wet circles   Warm wet circles   Warm wet circles   ...