Last night just north of Houston
Broadway so many people
Through your
See your reflection in the mind
You keep your revelations wide
They
Before you speak
The words are plain to see
Upon your skin,
So I took my guitar
And I threw down some chords
And
Pour yourself another cup
Another cup, another cup
And wait, I can't
I can't decide
And I can't hide
Make up my mind
It's a
Oh my my
Little white lies
I swear I'm gonna make it
Soft from your lips to the rise of your stomach
Your
I can't see
Sing the darker of
Pissing on my toes
Knowing what
At times I see you, you silver rider
Sometimes your voice
The levee's breaking
Feel it shakin' like the dirt
All the kids
I can walk into the sea
And I can choke away
When I go deaf
I won't even mind
Yeah, I'll be alright
And
I don't wanna be there when you're wrong
I don't wanna
I'm not scared of waking up
I'm not afraid of getting
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