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Now you see it now you don't things make sense, and then they won't I can barely see across the bay she's so distant and obscure I can't escape from her until I'm far enough away and Alcatraz comes in and out of sight and Alcatraz is flashing in the night and I think of the one, a distant blur, a piece of me still lodged in her held prisoner - she's my Alcatraz things I think I almost know discontinued long ago once occurred inside her walls and I can't helping thinking of harsh rituals of love that no one quite recalls but Alcatraz doesn't really care and Alcatraz almost isn't there but I think of the one, so dear to me whose face I still can almost see Letras de cancionesdistantly --she's my Alcatraz so un-together under the weather I can't make it out and Alcatraz is a distant blur so Alcatraz looks a lot like her and I almost see her taking shape and part of me still can't escape nobody has - she's my Alcatraz From Letras Mania