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Look for a sign in a window |
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An ad in the paper, a job waiting tables |
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Tie on an apron for change in my pocket |
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Spend at the shops and study the docket |
| [00:49.39] |
I can be honest, I can respond |
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Hold my own and take on what comes |
| [00:57.02] |
Save it for later, be restrained |
| [01:01.17] |
Make up my mind and then want to change it |
| [01:05.04] |
Nights are long |
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They creep up upon us |
| [01:09.90] |
Like a storm when nothing's in order |
| [01:12.95] |
These little thoughts they buzz like |
| [01:16.66] |
Find my page and turn them again and again |
| [01:21.91] |
I guess I got lost, I must've forgot it, it's just been so hot |
| [01:27.87] |
I make all my choices on coins I can toss |
| [01:31.63] |
On coins for the washing, to slide in the slots |
| [01:35.79] |
I can be honest, I can be strong |
| [01:39.65] |
And wait for all those letters to come |
| [01:43.73] |
Peel off the labels, check the dates |
| [01:47.62] |
Order my days and then rearrange them |
| [01:51.75] |
Nights are long |
| [01:55.19] |
They creep up upon us |
| [01:56.42] |
Like a storm when nothing's in order |
| [01:59.90] |
These little thoughts they buzz like a train |
| [02:03.35] |
Lock the doors and wait for the sun to come up again |
