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Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view of
the crumbling difference between
wrong and right
And I walk in the air between the
rain through myself and back again
Where? I don't know
Maria says she's dying through
the door I hear her crying Why?
I don't know
Round here we always stand up
straight Round here something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with
a suitcase in her hand She said
she'd like to meet a boy who looks
like Elvis
And she walks along the edge
of where the ocean meets the land
just like she's walking on a wire
in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house
and takes her clothes off Says she's
close to understanding Jesus
And she knows she's more than
just a little misunderstood She
has trouble acting normal when she's
nervous
Round here we're carving out
our names Round here we all look
the same Round here we talk just
like lions But we sacrifice like
lambs Round here she's slipping
through my hands
Ooh sleeping children better run
like the wind out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself
in out of the lightning
She says "It's only in my head."
She says "sshhh... I know it's
only in my head."
But the girl on the car in the
parking lot says "Man, you
should try to take a shot. Can't
you see my walls are crumbling?"
Then she looks up at the building
Says she's thinking of jumping She
says she's tired of life She must
be tired of something
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here, hey man, I got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed
early and nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very, very,
very, very late
I can't see nothing, nothing round
here Won't you catch me if I'm falling
Won't you catch me if I'm falling
Won't you catch me cuz I'm falling
down on you
I said I'm under the gun round here
Oh man I said I'm under the gun
round here And I can't see
nothing nothing round here |
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