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You know, you never look like you’re looking for me But don’t you know you can find me, please And He will warm us if I can’t And don’t they know that it’s all just right And in this execution I’ll sell my soul to the side of the road To fall asleep with the highway’s code Because that has brought me to your door So many nights In places so scattered I will shed my conscience and fears and tired skin And they will know I’m on parade And never want me back And at the end of these days so failed I bury my back and shoulders and chest and enter your kingdom in slight And try to I really try to Peer through the bars We look into each other’s eyes Oh, how we do And we drown I drown in you Oh, how I do just break And I melt those goddamned sticks And they apologize to us For their years of service to the definitions of ‘youth’ and ‘grow the hell up’ And no longer need we read between the lines And we can play that chord so sweet Like your ice-white skin in my hopeless teeth And don’t they know They all must know The Jews were right Because you You might be the first and only Christ And we will just be And you know how I mean With what we’ve wanted so quiet we can finally sleep And now Now I see the Sun spilling onto the trees And the leaves and the seeds From your window will thank me For finally Finally letting Nature breathe And I will hold you so right And we’ll never need a single thing Except for Death to be a gentleman And rock himself to sleep |