( The Artificial Sea Featuring Alina Simone ) Come inside The light is gone The days are long I need this Time to reach A sense of peace Deliverance
A bottle rocket shot out of a backstreet lot Trucks up on blocks the empties knocking around In the back as we rush straight through the speedway After
Star light, blistering white, black water A thousand motorbikes, black water And housewives still on the run From black water and Killer spelling bees
Sunday night, by subway light But the train is still far away You said you?d come By now everyone is drinking wine From paper cups? Are you lonesome
Singing, low and sweet, A dirge as the water rose To our hearts And we float through a city The stage is deserted and dark Like trailing vines keep
Used to see you kicking around town Out behind the cash america pawn With a can of coke and a pack of pall malls Sitting out by the pay phones, watching
The sun?s like a heavy hand on the visor You?re sketching the scenery as I drive Pacifica opens up on the horizon Stretches of blue ignite and we?re
There was a meaning to the messages tonight I like to fill the room up with voices Grabbed my keys, Remembered to turn all the lights off Went to meet
Baby I know you want to rest Get comfortable with your regrets Don?t want to hear the riot act Get read again Upper west side Central Park view But
Do you remember the time We drove out to lousiana? To my father's beach house? I got us so lost. I knew right then because you never got angry When we
I don't pretend, I just get out This is siberia, no joke, all trembling white I love the pull of the train in the middle of the night When you don't
You just took off Running through the saw-edged grass We didn?t even turn we knew you would come back No one really knew We tiptoed around the things
Come, come, come We?re all on the run No one sleeps at night The phones all ring The sirens sing The stars seem extra bright And the buildings all light
Swing, baby, swing You?re a bulb on a wire Alone and apart In the heart of the crowd The chaos here it takes you to countries That just get hotter.
So I gave your list to the ones who decide these things And they said ?Sorry, you have to wait.? And I talked to the man who makes all the plans But
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