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It's one drink for her paintings, it's for the sea
Then you're shipwrecked in the beauty of her
That's how she her hand, you must grasp it twice
A dreamer's fingers warm from throwing ice-cold

Street caf the changing tide
She wisdom in the wine, love's a journey not a ride
Then you're riding trains, knee touching
Night anchors in strange waters, a dare to swim free

Your city is on fire, can't see the line begins
Jesus the lock off heaven's door
Not your key fits in
She makes you she's in control
She makes the neon and weave
The meaning of her words gets lost in the of the way she breathes
You want it all but in the
You're passing the turnstile
On way to the "D"

Hello, goodbye, I'll you now and then
Weeks have by and we were closer than we should have been
disconnect what you feel, it's a quick death but it's slow
Sometimes you can't hold on you can't let go

knows how to wing it, then it learns how to fly
There's a sadness when she it
Trapped and too to pry
You're waiting for injected beneath your sleeve
So you can rid your blood of for something too unreal to believe
You want it all but in the
You're passing through the
On way to the "D"