| I heard you talking
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| Your voice had an old melody
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| Like sweet river water
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| Back from the bathroom
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| Moon in your hair
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| Late revival
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| It was a short walk home
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| I take my time, I check my sides
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| My head revolving
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| My soul divides, my feet collide
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| I want to make amends
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| My sense was off, my knees were wrong
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| My eyes were sweaty, my arms were heavy
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| A reappearing scent, a faded song
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| A vision on a lunar bank
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| You take a highway jump
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| You feel time drippin' away
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| Fallin' in the burnin' blue
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| You feel time drippin' away
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| And I wait
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| For the moment to come
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| And I watch
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| All the minutes run
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| I take my time, my head revolving
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| A second chance, a deviation
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| You take a highway jump
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| You feel time drippin' away
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| Fallin' in the burnin' blue
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| You feel time drippin' away
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| I put myself in a letter
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| I set myself on the powerlines
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| A picture of yourself in the future
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| A nation in the plains, beyond the frame
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| Two fingers on them, meltin'
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| You find yourself again on holiday
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| I feel it in my brains, do you feel the same?
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| A cameo in your home video
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| You take a highway jump
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| You feel time drippin' away
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| Fallin' in the burnin' blue
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| You feel time drippin' away |