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Mrs. Potter's Lullaby
Counting Crows
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Well, I woke up in mid-afternoon
'Cause that's when it all hurts the most
I dream I never know anyone at the party
And I'm always the host

If dreams are like movies
Then memories are films about ghosts
You can never escape
You can only move south down the coast

Well, I am an idiot
Walking a tightrope of fortune and fame
I am an acrobat
Swinging trapezes through circles of flame

If you've never stared off into the distance
Then your life is a shame
And though I'll never forget your face
Sometimes I can't remember my name

Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't cry
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I know why
But, hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me?

Well, there's a piece of Maria
In every song that I sing
And the price of a memory
Is the memory of the sorrow it brings

And there is always one last light to turn out
And one last bell to ring
And the last one out of the circus
Has to lock up everything

Or the elephants will get out
And forget to remember what you said
Oh, and the ghosts of the tilt-o-whirl
Will linger inside of your head

Ohm and the Ferris wheel junkies
Will spin there forever instead
When I see you
A blanket of stars covers me in my bed

Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't go, I said
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I don't know, but
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me?

Well, all the blue light reflections
That color my mind when I sleep
And the lovesick rejections
That accompany the company I keep

All the razor perceptions
That cut just a little too deep
Hey, I can bleed as well as anyone
But I need someone to help me sleep

So I throw my hand into the air
And it swims in the beams
It's just a brief interruption
Of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream

Well, I know I don't know you
And you're probably not what you seem
Aw, but I'd sure like to find out
So why don't you climb down off that movie screen?

Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't turn
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I burn for you
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me?

When the last king of Hollywood
Shatters his glass on the floor
And orders another
Well, I wonder what he did that for?

That's when I know that I have to get out
'Cause I have been there before
So I gave up my seat at the bar
And I head for the door, yeah

We drove out to the desert just to lie down
Beneath this bowl of stars
We stand up in the Palace
Like it's the last of the great pioneer town bars

Aw, we shout out these songs
Against the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a million miles tonight
But you can't get very far
Aw, you can see a million miles tonight
But you can't get very far

Hey, Mrs. Potter, I won't touch and
Hey, Mrs. Potter, it's not much but
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me? [3X]


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