Lately you leave me in a cold state of mind
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Your goodbyes are never on time
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The blues just keep coming and drying out your eyes
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Don't you think I feel it, too?
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A slow train, a cold rain, I'm all inside out
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The lights just aren't shining on me
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To live it again, I'd believe in a lie
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Don't you think I feel it, too?
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In a world of my own, where the ground is my home
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And the lights, they shine only from the sky
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Like you, like a fool, I'm lost in the blues
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And don't you think I feel it, too?
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In a world of my own, where the ground is my home
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And the lights, they shine only from the sky
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Like you, like a fool, I'm lost in the blues
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And don't you think I feel it, too?
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Lately you leave me in a cold state of mind
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Your goodbyes are never on time
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The blues just keep coming and drying out your eyes
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And don't you think I feel it, too?
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And don't you think I feel it, too?
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Don't You Think I Feel It Too
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| Lyle Lovett |
