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fire on the brain
crooked memory craned
lunar pulling stone
stardust in my bones

like we were never born
like ghosts out in the corn
and the rain curtains raised
things that don't have names

caroline, caroline
caroline, caroline

and all my food was tears
and so with us old years
like a dancer with a bad heart
pray it never starts

caroline, caroline
caroline, caroline
caroline, caroline
caroline, caroline
fire on the brain   crooked memory craned   lunar pulling stone   stardust in my bones      like we were never born   like ghosts out in the corn   and the rain curtains raised   things that don't have names      caroline, caroline   caroline, caroline      and all my food was tears   and so with us old years   like a dancer with a bad heart   pray it never starts      caroline, caroline   caroline, caroline   caroline, caroline   caroline, caroline