| Sometimes when I lay down at night | |
| I swear I can see to heaven | |
| For it's in dreaming that the things I always knew | |
| Are the only thoughts I have | |
| And when I look up at you, love | |
| Handsome as a magazine | |
| Wild as the sun, like nothing below | |
| Could ever pull you down | |
| But it's a hard road that we follow | |
| The saddest cities, and the darkest hollows | |
| People cross this world | |
| Over and then back again | |
| Never even one time lift their eyes | |
| Or think of what they say | |
| But I hear it in your voice, love | |
| Like someone sweetly willing | |
| The hope of all these years | |
| The prayer of a time that we don't even know | |
| But it's a hard road that we follow | |
| The saddest cities, and the darkest hollows | |
| But I hear it in your voice, love | |
| The strongest sound I've ever heard | |
| Like water from a well so deep in the ground | |
| I'll never thirst again | |
| But it's a hard road that we follow | |
| The saddest cities, and the darkest hollows | |
| And everything that's far away | |
| And was lost from me | |
| I see it all from here in you |
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