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Smeared black ink... your palms are sweaty
And I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's...
I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And...
Last week I had the strangest dream
Where everything was exactly how it seemed
Where there was never any mystery of who shot...
Will someone please call a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
That you're deserting for...
I take a breath and pull the air in 'til there's nothing left
I'm feeling green like teenage lovers between the sheets
...
I was waiting for a cross-town train in the London underground when it struck me
That I've been waiting since birth to find a love...
I've got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered water,
And pictures of you and I'm not coming out
Until this is all over...
This place is a prison
And these people aren't your friends
Inhaling thrills through $20 bills
And the tumblers are...
I'll be the grapes fermented,
Bottled and served with the table set in my finest suit
Like a perfect gentlemen...
I'll write you a song and it won't be hard to sing
It will be a natural anthem, familiar it will seem
It will rally all the...
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I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
And true, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home
They will see us waving from such great
Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...
I tried my best to leave this all on your
Machine but the persistent beat it sounded
Thin upon listening
And that frankly will not fly. You will hear
The shrillest highs and lowest lows with
The windows down when this is guiding you home
[Thanks to pardonsheryl@yahoo.com for these lyrics]
[Thanks to mpbl82@hotmail.com, jackie@surgucf.org, fsumeteorology22@yahoo.com, susurrus13@gmail.com for correcting these lyrics]
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