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Strange winds are blowing me down this way.
There's no prize in sight but the pain in my feet but I won't remember after tonight.
The clock turns red and the word on the street is that we are getting ready to leave.
Behind me I've forgotten to check all of the things that somehow now I don't seem to need.

Stepping over broken doors down in the street, all the chairs and tables lay on their sides.
We have to turn them over and stand them upright so we can leave them on their feet for the night.
So we can leave them on their feet for the night. (x4)

I, I, I am a heart that sits in your pocket and you can hear me at night when its quiet.
Quiet.

Wouldn't it be sorta strange if we could hear our hearts all beating at once?

Some racing, some stopping, some skipping and dropping while we're listening.

And the faces wouldn't matter 'cause we'd know it when it pattered.