you can kill the lights and shut the door
they'll still
your waiting on the brick steps
of the library its 10
i wanted to help
so i asked around
dont take it they'll
fixing your hair in a dull lit bathroom
the county fair
thought on the corner the wind must be warmer
anywhere away
oh my dear what has happened to us
it's not clear
over, under
rain and thunder
won't keep slowing fisherman
from trying to stay
when they ask about teh weather
tell me what to say
dont
i went walking through
i went walking through
the public gardens
the
He says what he means, an honest trait
But it never
we've got history
longer than the road
we walk upon
we've got plans
when you're lonely
lying in bed
and you're thinking
about your work
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