When John, he saw the numbers he lied Made up the whole thing, he failed when he tried To cash in on his cautious new fame Always the numbers but never
Balancing on one wounded wing Circling the edge of the never ending The best of the vanished marvels Have gathered inside your door More than begin but
things that go to make heaven and earth are here All of the things that go to make heaven and earth Put your new weight in gold and see what it's worth
in plains That was the custom come dawn On the walls of the day In the shade of the sun we wrote down Another vision of us We were the challengers of
Cruising the magnetic strip, I seized the ship I wanted it to be me that was with you Site unseen shot through with meaning I ran to the door, looked
Ready to bolt at the first glimpse of failsafe Signing my checks with a name that's not mine Clocking the hours that spin round through the tail end Scolding
new empires in rags The new empire in rags The truth in one free afternoon A new empire in rags The truth in one free afternoon A new empire in rags
You went looking for shelter in all the wrong spaces You grew gluttonous and famous with faces Nameless and blank, superstitiously you name them St.
I took a plane, I took a train (Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city) I said to Carl, look up for one (See just how the sun sets in the sky)
be? Come with me, go places And a heart will always stay one day too long Always hoping for the hot flashes to come For the glue to dry on our new creation
In every story, every secret told You are not the first to wake up To learn your lines before you have the part You woke up early and you walk up torn
turned into Sweethearts on the green, flung pistols in high tide Like my friend history here told me Clear-skied when the clear eye opened My new moon to the new
in plains That was the custom Come dawn On the walls of the day In the shade of the sun We wrote down Another vision of us We were the challengers of
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Balancing on One wounded wing Circling the edge Of the neverending The best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door More than begin
When John he saw the numbers he lied made up the whole thing, failed when he tried to cash in on his cautious new fame always the numbers but never the
Cruising the magnetic strip I seized the ship I wanted it to be me that was with you Site unseen shot through with meaning I ran to the door, looked