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norman coffin's got a tattoo for mehe keeps it underneath his bedand he don't understand why he does what he dobut he says he's sorry if you're sadand he grips the wheel... but she can't feelthe way he feels about something so hard to healwait there's something movin in my wayand i can't see the roadplease forgive me i thought the light was greenbut i needed to knownorman coffin's got a switchbalde for meyeah he left it in my carand all the broken glass, crooked pictures, forgotten trashthey mean nothing to himand he grips the wheel... but she can't feelthe way he feels about something that just won't healwell it's only for a timebut my firing eyes couldn't quite decide... quite decidethey see only shades of blueand that's not enough for both of us cause it's not enough for younorman coffin's got a new book for mewell he reads it in his sleepand all the ghosts and fairies, scary monsters, tied-up maryshe says thay keep him amused
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