| Jesus came to me as a bartender
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| And he poured me a drink with my brothers and sisters
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| If you can drink up your laughter you can all be the lightweights
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| So we got drunk on the past and we made everything last
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| We were infinite
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| We were kids again
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| We can’t have it all
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| But we can have most of it
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| Don’t even get me started on real friends
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| I’m happy right here
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| Let’s go back to Austin
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| Again to get lost and
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| Get a tattoo for the thought
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| 'Cause I’d stick out every limb for this even if they all get cut off
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| Jesus came to me as a shapeshifter
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| And he spoke to me as a Polaroid picture
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| Painted Kansas in stars
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| Like it was a canvas of arms
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| Wrapped me in a blanket of arms and it was safe there
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| 'Cause we were infinite
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| We were kids again
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| We can’t have it all
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| But we can have most of it
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| Thank God for the joy in toying with my heart
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| And teasing me with fears
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| Don’t even get me started on real friends
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| I’m happy right here
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| Let’s go back to Austin
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| Again to get lost and
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| Get a tattoo for the thought
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| 'Cause I’d stick out every limb for this even if they all get cut off
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| Don’t even get me started on real friends
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| I’m happy right here |