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in blizzard of 77 the cars were just lumps on the snow and then later tripping in 7-11 the shelves were stretching out of control on a plane ride the more it shakes the more i have to let go now the signals still getting all mixed up were always doing damage control CHORUS: but in the middle of the night i worry its blurry even without light. (X2) i know i have got a negative edge thats why i sharpen all the others a lot its like flowers or ladybugs pretty weeds or red beetles with dots CHORUS: but in the middle of the night i worry its blurry even without light. (X2) i miss you more than i knew... (X3)