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all the lights have changed,
coming back into the city,
driving homeward slow.
shimmer like you do to me
we laugh at all those changing trees,
autumn is fallin down again…
out of this blue sunday dream.

come to me with your smoky mouth,
raindrops fall on this old town,
its been me and you
who’ve been fallin round.
well i lyed to you when i knocked upon your door…
see i was nowhere near your neighborhood.
but if this is all in our minds,
its all in our minds honey
would you mind getting out of mine
if this is all in our heads,
well now its screaming red,
watching the leaves fall down
and laugh at us instead…

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That Sea, The Gambler

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