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Lyrics:

                                                  
Cold Midnight in June
by James Trask

V1:
I saw you in the mirror
You were hanging up the stars
So the moon could serenade them
And I was your guitar
But then the picture clouded
Some would say it cleared
All I saw were aging walls
Like the face between my ears

Pre-CH:
Hanging by my toenails
Hanging by a thread
I kept thinking of that teddy
I spooned around in bed

CH:
Am I four? Will I see forty?
Or will it all end too soon?
Feel like I'm dancing with the devil
On a cold midnight in June

V2:
Some say "this world is nasty
Life is short and not so nice"
Still haven't found the Grail of love
Though I've paid a heavy price
I'd like to be like Jesus
But don't want to suffer like he
With no lover's arms to comfort
And my friends denying me

Pre-CH:
Hanging by my toenails
Hanging by a thread
I keep thinking of that teddy
I spooned around in bed

CH:

BR:
I can see the forest waving
Like an emerald ring
Like a rolling sea
With mounds of newly buried
Calling out to me

Pre-CH:
Hanging by my toenails
Hanging by a thread
I kept thinking of that teddy
I spooned around in bed

CH:

OUTTRO:
Are you here because I owe you?
Did you get lost?
If you don't like the show you're watching
Turn the damn thing off