Something's in the air tonight
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The sky's alive with a burning light
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You can mark my words something's about to break
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And I found myself in a bitter fight
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While I've held your hand through the darkest night
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Don't know where you're coming from but you're coming soon
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To a kid from Oregon by way of California
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All of this is more than I've ever known or seen
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Come on and we'll sing, like we were free
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Push the pedal down watch the world around fly by us
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Come on and we'll try, one last time
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I'm off the floor one more time to find you
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And here we go there's nothing left to choose
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And here we go there's nothing left to lose
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So I packed my car and I headed east
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Where I felt your fire and a sweet release
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There's a fire in these hills that's coming down
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And I don't know much but I found you here
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And I can not wait another year
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Don't know where you're coming from but you're coming soon
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[bridge]
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[chorus]
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I can still hear the trains out my window
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From Hobart Street to here in Nashville
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I can still smell the pomegranates grow
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And I don't know how hard this wind will blow
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Or where we'll go
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[chorus]
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Nothing Left To Lose
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| Mat Kearney |
