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You've conceived so many times, |
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And given nothing, |
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Play out the lines you've written in your head. |
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Is there nothing in my face to diffuse you? |
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Are my words laid like a city of the dead? |
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Is the road i've pulled up nothing you're after? |
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When you meet my enemy's, |
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I hope you shake all of their hands. |
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Am i just another ticket on the amtrak? |
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Will I always be left bottled in the head? |
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And if my eyes weren't so tired, |
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And if my bones didn't talk in their sleep, |
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I'd take apart this heart of forever, |
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I'd take apart this heart made of stone. |
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If anybody takes the wind out of your hair, |
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And ushers their left palm upon your head, |
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And takes you from the oceans arms forever, |
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I'd set them in the mountains of belen, |
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I'd scorch circles of reason till we'd wed. |
