Well I can see that drawer sitting over there
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Moving the same kind of ???
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And I see magic in your hair
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Your sides are so clear
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I look at the buildings and I hear
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You on my mind in no particular time of year
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Light flowing down breaking in the day
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For you to find me in just one of the ways
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To make it look like ???
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Don’t you know that the sun shines alone
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Didn’t you that I’d be moving along
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Oh blessed trees why did you come
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Filling times and bothering none
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Oh creaming gas you bled the day
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White Knob
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| Jandek |
