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What you want is just outside your reach
You keep on searchin’
You’re walking down that Pensacola beach
You keep repeatin’

While you’re waiting for that sound
Apparatus to the ground
You’re stealing from the lost and found

Back when we had it
So easy
I would surrender
Completely

I built a shelter
For green beings
In the sun

Under dormant trees
Under bright lit skies
Mountains of maple leaves
Standing side by side

The phone lines
The street lights
Led me to you

hey green river what can i do?
if it's alright i'll walk next to you
sit in the shade of your beechwood trees
don't you know these days i ain't hard to please

sprinklers coming on
a shower in ?
and the runoff feeds the flow of your muddy water

I'm out again on my own, a reflection in the chrome
Of an adding machine, it's been so long
My mind is drawing a blank, don't know if I can go back
But to live out this dream, it's just my luck, I call you up

I had to hear you just to feel near you, I know it's not true
But it's been so long, I know it's wrong, I know

Just over the horizon
That's where I'll always think you'll be
It's always so surprising
To find you right there next to me

In this sprawling landscape
How'd you know just where I'd be?

I don't know who's behind
The wheel
Sometimes I feel like that I don't know
The deal
When I tell you how
I feel
Believe me when I say
It's Real

In no solid state
You know we can't cop to
The frequency of your inner debate

It was all out of tune
You're entering this town
Yourself a weeping clown
You play along to songs written for you

Oh, you walk so slowly
Under the pull of this high tide
Thinking about the old days
Thinking about these lines

February down by the shore
The waters never freeze
Despite the ice and snow

We can talk for hours
and the line is still engaged.
We're not getting any closer.
You're too many miles away.

And I might as well be talking backwards.
Am I making any sense to you?
And the only thing that really matters

Two flashlights out in the night will get you home
Walking under the night's punctured dome
I know I'm bound to leave this town
There's other there
Although I know we go out, I know not where
The sky was wild with circumstance
The ground littered with chance
I'll meet you in the morning