Before Sunrise Tracker

Vienna, June 16th 1994

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Milkshake
— The Homeless Poet
Daydream delusion
Limousine eyelash
Oh baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wineglass

Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet cakes and milk shakes
I'm a delusion angel
I'm a fantasy parade

I want you to know what I think
Don't want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from
We have no idea where we're going

Lodged in life
Like branches in a river
Flowing downstream
Caught in the current

I'll carry you
You carry me
That's how it could be

Don't you know me?
Don't you know me by now?
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