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Chels747 wrote:
I think someone may have said this one before.
But still, it's my favorite.
Lyrics:
And I'd give up forever to touch you,
Cause I know that you feel me somehow.
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,
And I don't want to go home right now.
And all I can taste is this moment,
And all I can breathe is your life,
And sooner or later it's over,
I just don't want to miss you tonight.
And I don't want the world to see me,
Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And you cant fight the tears that ain't coming,
Or the moment of the truth in your lies.
When everything feels like the movies,
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.
And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And I don't want the world to see me,
Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
And I don't want the world to see me,
Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am.
I just want you to know who I am.



And words that have no form are falling from my lips.
Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
Cannot hold you to its heat.
Your temperature is too hot for tamin'.
Your flamin' feet are burnin' up the street.
Through the mad, mystic hammering of the wild, ripping hail,
The sky cracked its forms in naked wonder.




--Richard Manuel, Robbie RobertsonAnd it's odd man out.
You know that's the rule.
You can scream and you can shout,
But they'll only call you a crazy fool.
The last train is nearly due.
The underground is closing soon.



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