We are Nowhere
Bright Eyes
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If you | hate the | taste of | wine, | Why do you | drink it | till you're | blind? |
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And if you | swear that | there's no | truth and who | cares, How come you | say it like you're | right? |
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Why are you | scared to | dream of | god, | When it's sal | vation | that you | want? |
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You see | stars that | clear have been | dead for | years, But the | idea just lives | on. |
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In our | wheels that | roll | around | - As we | move | over the | ground. |
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And all | day it | seems we've been | in be | tween - A | past and future | town. |
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We are | nowhere and it's | now, We are | nowhere and it's | now. |
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And like a | ten-minute dream in the | passenger seat, While the | world was | flying | by. |
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I haven't been | gone very long but it | feels like a lifetime. |
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I've bee sleeping so | strange at night, | Side effects they don't | advertise, |
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I've been sleeping so | strange, | With a head full of | pesticide. |
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I've got no | plans and | too much | time. | I feel | too restless | to un | wind. |
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I'm always | lost in | thought as I | walk a | block - To my | favorite neon | sign. |
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Where the | waitress | looks con | cerned, | But she | never | says a | word. |
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Just turns the | jukebox | on and we | hum a | long - And I | smile back at | her. |
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And my | friend comes | after | work - | When the | features | start to | blur. |
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She says these | bars are | filled with | things that | kill, By now you | probably should have | learned. |
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Did you for | get that yellow | bird? How could you for | get your yellow | bird? |
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And she took a | small silver wreath and pinned | it onto me - She said: " | This one will | bring you | love". |
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And I don't | know if it's true but I | keep it for good luck. |
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