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After a couple glasses, |
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The floorboards don't feel so secure. |
| [00:37.27] |
And I'm afraid I could really go down tonight. |
| [00:47.59] |
I'm out-numbered by the ashes, |
| [00:51.76] |
Held hostage by the door. |
| [00:56.66] |
And the air in here is so damn loud tonight. |
| [01:06.75] |
But I've got this old four-by-six photograph, |
| [01:11.38] |
Your face pressed up against my shoulder, |
| [01:17.24] |
Little pools of salt mark where tears have dried. |
| [01:25.72] |
And I've got this big needle stuck in my chest, |
| [01:30.55] |
So deep it's starting to tickle. |
| [01:36.39] |
I'm a thousand miles from the chimera I chase. |
| [01:47.15] |
Love is a sadness with a face. |
| [02:03.04] |
There's a darkness in all wanting, |
| [02:07.01] |
My intentions all feel stained, |
| [02:11.59] |
And the Devil keeps filling my glass tonight. |
| [02:21.08] |
My adrenaline is clotting, |
| [02:25.18] |
And the faces in here all seem strange. |
| [02:30.18] |
But I just want to touch something that'll last tonight. |
| [02:40.03] |
If I could just taste one sip of an answer, |
| [02:44.39] |
Maybe I could break out of this drunkard's prison. |
| [02:49.56] |
I'm homesick for a place I might have never seen. |
| [02:58.96] |
Something more than these old feet brought me here, |
| [03:03.52] |
So these feet can't take me away. |
| [03:09.63] |
No I didn't get here on my own, |
| [03:18.59] |
Whoever brought me here's gonna have to bring me home. |
| [04:03.51] |
But I've got this old four-by-six photograph, |
| [04:08.14] |
Your face pressed up against my shoulder, |
| [04:13.19] |
Little pools of salt mark where tears have dried. |
| [04:22.85] |
Something more than these old feet brought me here, |
| [04:27.49] |
So these feet can't take me away. |
| [04:33.54] |
I'm a thousand miles from the chimera I chase. |
| [04:45.40] |
Home is a sadness, not a place. |
