In my dream I was young Leland Palmer At Pearl Lakes in the summer, and free With my face and my eyes shining brightly As our neighbor flicked matches at me. After law school and later in practice Working mainly for Benjamin Horne When my beautiful daughter was murdered That's the day that my madness was born. I hear Sarah and Laura both screaming From inside of my mind and my ears Suffocating a French-speaking barman I'm possessed with the source of their fears. From the Double R to the Great Northern All the coffee and pie without end Up all night from the singing Norwegians I'll not "Come On Get Happy" again. Then the Giant appeared with the message That I did it again: Maddy's dead And inside the Black Lodge I am learning That this isn't just all in my head. From the owls in the darkening forest Over Canada's border they fly Under starlight our secrets entangled In the night to the Jack with One Eye. Meals on Wheels brought creamed corn by the handful To Mrs. Tremond's grandson Pierre Ripped up diaries and delicate orchids Harold's J'ai une âme solitaire. Through the darkness I saw the magician Felt his spell of enchantment and harm Dance around as a backmasking midget Firewalked with a Man with One Arm. I awoke to the pealing of thunder Like the Harley off-ridden by James Drenched with sweat, I was tearfully trembling Feeling traumatized, shocked and ashamed. For the rest of the night there's no sleeping No chance out from the world that remains As the Log Lady told Agent Cooper: Shut your eyes and you'll burst into flames.
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