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It's one for her paintings, it's another for the sea
Then shipwrecked in the beauty of her ambiguity
That's how she plays her hand, you grasp it twice
A dreamer's fingers warm from throwing dice

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

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

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

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