| The thrill here is quicker than you’d think
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| The way some jet-lagged bar kept pouring the wine
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| From over their heads then sit back down again
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| Four times is once too much for luck
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| And that’s how many times the clock struck
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| I wandered home saying your name
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| The arches here were built cause they don’t fall
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| The cathedrals to make you feel small
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| That you might find your small soul
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| But leave the preaching to the president
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| The crowd cheers. |
| His eyes get wet
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| I’m full as it is, I’m full as it is
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| So don’t feed me more
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| You’ll be having my head, big as a birthday
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| Cause I left all my doubts on the airplane
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| I didn’t know, I didn’t know I’m not in control
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| I didn’t know, I’m not invincible
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| Now maybe some things are better left unsaid
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| But if you wanted to test that out, well, yeah, I guess, I could’ve said
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| But there were nights in bars that I recall
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| Your breath was courage laced with alcohol
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| You leaned in, you said
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| «Make music with the chatter in here
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| And whisper all the notes in my ears.»
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| I didn’t know, I didn’t know the weight of my tongue
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| I didn’t know, I didn’t know what I’d done
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| The lights here are softer than you’d think
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| The dim lit peacocks in the trees
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| Are hiding their eyes and their beauty, like me
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| But if my eyes were on my back
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| I know what I’d be looking at
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| Through every shade of browns and greens
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| I didn’t know, I didn’t know it was nothing new
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| I didn’t know, I didn’t know it was you |