| When a body catch a body comin' through the breeze
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| And you realize that you’re both bodies
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| And your heart blows away like a carpet of leaves
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| When you’re driving through a tunnel of trees
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| Wandrin' the sidewalks like two refugees
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| Oh lord you know I warned you about your weak…
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| Weak knees. |
| Weak knees
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| When a body catch a body fallin' from the sky
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| And you realize that you’re both sky high
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| It gets quiet and you both can hear the sun as he cries
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| «Don't you see me shining down all the time?
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| You all are sleeping everytime that I rise
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| Oh lord but I can’t blame you for your weak…
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| Weak eyes. |
| Weak eyes.»
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| When a body catch a body comin' 'cross the land
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| And you’ve made a golden circle like a new wedding band
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| Then your heart falls away like a needle in descent
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| When your face is a permanent brand
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| Stare at the mirror as long as you can stand
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| Don’t you go trying to change things with your weak…
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| Weak hands. |
| Weak hands
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| When you’re driving through a tunnel of trees
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| Wandrin' the subway like Adam and Eve
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| Oh lord you know I feel it deep inside my weak…
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| Weak knees. |
| Weak knees |