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Is it the list and the sway, is it the roll and the pitch |
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The drunken Gulf of Mexico or the 7 year itch |
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I hear the mating calls of fireflies, some celestial blues |
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And they're bringing me around again and that's something I can use |
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Now I see nothing but the water and it's falling from my face |
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It is the face (it is the face) |
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It is the face (it is the face) |
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I wanna show you |
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Will I remember to remember that without you I'm a shadow |
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Of a drifter and a barfly and whatever else you had to be |
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It's true I've come around, now I can even touch my toes |
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And all the running and the talking, yeah, now everybody knows |
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You never speak but I can hear you as you sing out |
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from your mismatched eyes |
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They are the eyes (they are the eyes), |
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They are the eyes, I will to die with |
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We're on a boat out on the ocean and there's nothing more to share |
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We've gone from one wave to another and back again to where |
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We go when guitars are hungover and the songs are fast asleep |
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I feel the flesh wounds in my heart but they are mine for me to keep |
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In your pocket or your fist or in your mind but they come to you |
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By your ears, they are the ears (they are the ears), |
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They are the ears ,that I will sing to |
