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(Anastasio/Marshall)

If you’ve had too much
And you’re eyes can’t see
Press the pedal further down
And get yourself to me
If the shadow grows
And covers up your smile
We can keep the night at bay
With matches for a while
So hollow
This darkness could be filled with poetry
We’ll sing all the good lines
When days crumble
I’m here for you

And from the crack between
The door and floor
You’ll see I have what you need
When the night leaks
Slowly through
And puts its hand on you

Slowly, slowly
Coming home
Coming home
And we’ll get there
And we’ll get there
And we’ll get there
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