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You wade through waste high waters |
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For all you know it could be sand |
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It runs over your fingertips |
| [00:54.490] |
And through your hands |
| [00:59.320] |
But not your lips |
| [01:03.950] |
So, you scream, you've had enough |
| [01:12.005] |
That you can look, but you cannot touch |
| [01:21.490] |
It's not as though you haven't tried |
| [01:27.490] |
You drank your cup of dust, |
| [01:29.490] |
and your lips went dry |
| [01:37.490] |
You wander to the waters then |
| [01:43.490] |
To find a desert light, lying there instead |
| [01:53.490] |
All that you've loved, lost in the sand |
| [02:02.490] |
All that you've loved, piling your hands |
| [02:09.490] |
Caught in the mirage of your tenderness, |
| [02:19.490] |
of your tenderness |
| [02:22.490] |
For wanting the kiss |
| [02:28.490] |
Try to hold the wings of a hummingbird |
| [02:35.001] |
Or the song of the wind through the words |
| [02:38.850] |
That nobody heard |
| [02:43.490] |
The tighter your fingers, |
| [02:52.490] |
the weaker your hold |
| [03:03.490] |
Try to hold the wings of a hummingbird, |
| [03:08.490] |
the weaker your hold |
| [03:24.490] |
Run, better run |
| [03:32.004] |
They all run |
| [03:40.650] |
Run, better run |
| [03:48.650] |
They all run |
| [03:56.490] |
Said "I'm the one who's broken" |
| [04:04.490] |
You're the one who's broken |
| [04:08.950] |
For the jury's spoken |
| [04:12.650] |
For the door's wide open |
| [04:18.490] |
They all run |
| [04:29.490] |
Try to hold the wings of a hummingbird |
| [04:35.490] |
Or the song of the wind through the words.That nobody heard |
| [04:43.650] |
The tigther your fingers, |
| [04:51.490] |
the weaker your hold |
| [05:00.490] |
Try to hold the wings of a hummingbird |
| [05:06.650] |
Or the song of the wind through the words |
| [05:15.650] |
The tigther your fingers, |
| [05:23.490] |
the weaker your hold |
