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A Way With Words

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A Way With Words

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I live just above a coffee shop

About two blocks from the Capitol

And each morning, I count these steps

Before I head outside the front door

My friends are waiting

Across the street

We all share our hearts

On a barstool and a drink

And each morning, I find myself

To stumble onto my couch

I turn the tv set on

as the news reporter sings out loud

"Well, we are all in fear of what we don't know."

And there's this girl

She sees between the oldest assumption

And the oldest tree

And she can recognize beauty

'cause that's all she sees

So she steps out of the door

With her backpack in one shoulder

And my heart in the other

And my heart in the other

And my heart in the other

And my heart in the other

And we are trying to find someone

Who we just met or followed

We're all just trying to find the truth

Yeah, what is fact or fictional

But this is the woman I love

Across the phone, she listens to me

Drink myself to death

And so I guess I'm someone

Who can't live without you

So let's make love like it was the first time

And the sound of the bed

goes to be intwined again

And we made love again 2x (And we never again?)

And we know again

And my friends say I have a way with words

(A way with words)

And they all listen to what comes out like it's fucking pure

(Cuz it's so pure)

And so I've finally have got something to say

We are free to do whatever we please

And we are free to do what's destroying the country

And we are free to do what loving someone so completely means???

And I am free to take this drink

And I am free to take my drinks

So let my take my drink

Let me take my drink

Let me take my drink

Let me take my drink

And let me be... free

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