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Swing over my great silver chair
You won't get lost there
In moments of contemplation
Where else can you go?
And who will be there?
Two blocks from here
There's a café that's blue
You'll tell me your stories
I know they're all true
Cuz if no one wants to know
Then no one wants to care
When no one wants to go much of anywhere
