Counting Crows four days live

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All I want is something good,
It gets harder every time,
She is leaving here tonight,
Take a breath, take your time,
Spread your wings and rise.
Make a mark upon the wall,
Paint your face and pass the time,
Close your eyes and she ascends,
Hold your breath and ease your mind,
Forty thousand times,
Time, faded into the night.
They descend and then they climb,
Feathers falling through the night,
Have you seen Ohio rise?
It has been four days and nights.
All I want is something fine,
It gets harder every time,
She is sleeping far away,
Take a breath, take your time,
Spread your wings and rise,
Rise through the black Ohio skies.
They descend and then they climb,
Feathers falling through the night,
Have you seen Ohio rise?
It has been four days and nights, nights.

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