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First Impression Lyrics
I’ve been feeling your hold
For a week or so
The impression shows
And I know I’ve been
In the arms of kin
My old strength is my new friend
My direction
My reverence
And there’s a train in my heart
That doesn’t seem to start
Unless you’re lying next to me
When I go to bed
I lay down my wishful head
I’ll be hearing what you said
Echoing
Reveling
My heart has been tearing
For there to here
My dear
I’ve got a baseball mitt
Made of leather and my spit
For catching skybits that have slipped
I call it sensation
You call it revelation
I’ve been feeling your hold
For a week or so
The impression shows
For a week or so
The impression shows
In the arms of kin
My old strength is my new friend
My direction
My reverence
That doesn’t seem to start
Unless you’re lying next to me
I lay down my wishful head
I’ll be hearing what you said
Echoing
Reveling
For there to here
My dear
Made of leather and my spit
For catching skybits that have slipped
I call it sensation
You call it revelation
For a week or so
The impression shows
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