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Frozen in Time

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Frozen in time forever,
carrying that torch for so long.
Can you hear my heart believing,
frozen in the index of time.

They, singled out my tongue,
in front of every one
who was watching my show.

They, say that I'm no good,
I'm sorry that I could
be that way to you.

Dusting off the Roman dollar,
searching for some work on the side.
I'm just closer to death than ever,
frozen in the index of time.

They, just don't have the minds,
to pay me for my crimes
that they made me do.

They, don't care how it feels,
to them this isn't real
in my magical womb.

Frozen in time forever,
carrying that torch for so long.
Can you hear my heart believing,
frozen in the index of time.

Baby.

Adam Green, Frozen in Time

August 1, 2003, 0:55

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