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Maybe that great love is out there somewhere or here in everything you know
I've been diving into foreign sleepers' dreams of living on the coast
Maybe that great love is out there somewhere or here in every cell you own
I've been sinking in a glass church praying for her gambling problem
When you get back when you find him
when you find what you're looking for Julius
I can imagine crushed blood and orange lemon sky
Those pretty pair of eyes haunting you at night
I can imagine there she is miss the America in me
When one on one he left you for her and left you at three
You know it's gone as you cry coffee cigarettes
You know it's all in your mind
You know he lies in the room right beside you
And you've got to decide one last time
- Album:
- Awake, My Sleeper