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Snow Goose and Me Lyrics
I sneak in
I sneak in and nobody sees me
'Round the back where nobody knows me
Just snow goose and me
Looking to break free
And our brand of magic means
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and I
Looking to go high
I see you around a lot
I try to catch your eye
But no one's home, eyes glassy as mine
Your lights are out
But I swear I'll pull you back from the edge this time
Just snow goose and me
Looking to break free
And our brand of selfish means
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and I
Looking to go high
Sweet Jesus all I want
Is something impossible
Sweet Jesus all I want
Is something to lift me up
All I want
Is to catch your hand in mine
To catch your hand in mine
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and me
Looking to break free
I sneak in and nobody sees me
'Round the back where nobody knows me
Looking to break free
And our brand of magic means
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and I
Looking to go high
I try to catch your eye
But no one's home, eyes glassy as mine
Your lights are out
But I swear I'll pull you back from the edge this time
Looking to break free
And our brand of selfish means
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and I
Looking to go high
Is something impossible
Sweet Jesus all I want
Is something to lift me up
All I want
Is to catch your hand in mine
To catch your hand in mine
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always slipping out on stolen dreams
Always
Just snow goose and me
Looking to break free
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From Tanya's Bandcamp: "Fred [Abong]'s chord structures, time changes and vibe always bring the darkly hopeful stories out of me. This one feels like a fable, but with no sticky moral to bind it. About getting by, getting away with it, making some small contact, hoping for more. (btw, Snow Goose is a human, not a bird, unless you want it to be. I leave it to you.) Also, just to note: I'm saying "selfish", not "shellfish". (Actually -- I am saying "shellfish", but I mean "selfish".)"