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Baby, come out I'll meet you in the street Out the place by the old fire-station We'll get something to eat like we talked about Baby, come down It's been a while now I got so many things I could tell you If my stubborn mouth doesn't let me down And I can't look at you straight on You're made from something different than I know I try to slip the marching clock But centipedes invade my thoughts Without freewill, I heal, and I go And step onto that metal plate Where it meets the dazzling sound of trains And I beg those trains to run 'Cause I can't look at you straight on You're made from something different and I know My eyes are on the sidewalk It's come, hold me in fear I swear under my breath Because I'm starring in your gravity You're made from something different than I know Linger just for a little long I see your gun is drawn, with the safety on You can walk me back to my hotel like it was home And I smell those fools you made carpet of In petty dreams that leave me sleeping here in your arms City swans, our crooked nest love[?] City swans And I can't look at you straight on You're made from something different than I know And it breaks my heart just like the day That I looked down and I realized I'd been sailing so long I'd become the shore Mmhm, city swans Mmhm, our crooked nest love[?] City swans |