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My back to the seat As the lights become weak I pull down the blinds That shutter my mind For a week
The faces I see The friends I don' t keep And the old folks that Start dying' in their sleep
And I wish I could speak To say something unique To give you the comfort That you seek
Ooh, my love In the ways that you need me I' m coming back But ooh, my love It' s the ways that you need me that make me want to run
And every time that I think that you' re fine Then I see The distance I keep makes a poor judging Fool out of me
It' s like coming around to a part of your town That you've been But everything's changed
From the lights to the houses and trees But the smell is the same and it makes me Remember your dreams
Ooh, my love Gather your feet and start walking to the sun My love Kill off your demons before your heart turns into one
Is the bitter sweet? Is it pain that you need?
My back to the seat As the lights become weak I pull down the blinds That shutter my mind For a week
The faces I see The friends I don' t keep And the old folks that Start dying' in their sleep
And I wish I could speak To say something unique To give you the comfort That you seek
Ooh, my love In the ways that you need me I' m coming back But ooh, my love It' s the ways that you need me that make me want to run
And every time that I think that you' re fine Then I see The distance I keep makes a poor judging Fool out of me
It' s like coming around to a part of your town That you've been But everything's changed
From the lights to the houses and trees But the smell is the same and it makes me Remember your dreams
Ooh, my love Gather your feet and start walking to the sun My love Kill off your demons before your heart turns into one
Is the bitter sweet? Is it pain that you need?