It's just me.
like an experimental television commercial for the darker side of whimsy.
Lyrics
Rupees are falling through the holes in my pockets
And the cloud's disappearing through the holes in the sky
And I just can't help but wonder while I watch all my memories
Fall through holes in my mind
I got a piece to fill the hole in my puzzle,
Oh and I got a key to fill the hole in the lock,
And as the tumblers all fall in all the holes in the key-grooves,
Through the door hole I'll walk
Taking a sip out the hole in the bottle,
As the hole in my engin's filled with gas from the throttle,
As my vehicle rolls over a road full of potholes,
As my life's playing out inside a story full of plotholes,
As I'm watching you walk between the holes in the raindrops,
I can tell what the truth is from the holes in your lies,
Inside this embodiment, can you see someone hide
Behind the holes in my eyes?
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