"You don't know love like you used to
You don't feel love like you did before
You ran with the dead today, with the moles from the CIA,
they see more than you ever see.
Headlights in your rear view mirror, a panther's eyes as he preys on fear,
you hunt for love, you electioneer.
You ran with the dead today, fill the cemeteries where ghosts still play,
before you run, look out further away
Here look at the soaring sight,
I saw everything with dying pride, the truth in your eyes
You don't know love like you used to,
You don't feel love like you did before.
You don't feel love like you used to,
You don't feel love like you did before"
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