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I've seen it all before
Pockets open as the contents hit the floor
Make room for me
In your pockets, by the quarter dated 1993
So please concern yourself with me
And find me 'tween the two oak trees
My heart like sand, your blood the sea
and watch your love wash over me
Pedal to the floor chasing the red lights
Facing dreams that were too far out of sight
Touch a language all its own
That greets with your hands to my sleeping bones
So please concern yourself with me
and find me 'tween the two oak trees
my heart like sand, your blood the sea
and watch your love wash over me
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