45 (Live At Radio City Music Hall) Bleachers
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[Verse 1]
Count the steps around the park
Consider drinking it in the yard
Hang the words of a perfect stranger
In the hallways of my heart
'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's
They're flowers in my neighbor's pot
I'm torn exactly into two pieces
One who wants you and one who's gone dark
[Chorus]
But I'm still inside (Oh) your fast machine (Oh)
Always holding your love supreme
My 45s (Oh) spinning out of time
But honey, I'm still on your side
[Verse 2]
Are my hopes finally gonna waste me?
Am I the worst compass I could know?
I took the bus across the bridge
Sold my bedroom from my home
Maybe it's the East Coast in the music
Or the endless road from the past
But while you're praying at the '90s
They're carving up anything that lasts
Count the steps around the park
Consider drinking it in the yard
Hang the words of a perfect stranger
In the hallways of my heart
'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's
They're flowers in my neighbor's pot
I'm torn exactly into two pieces
One who wants you and one who's gone dark
[Chorus]
But I'm still inside (Oh) your fast machine (Oh)
Always holding your love supreme
My 45s (Oh) spinning out of time
But honey, I'm still on your side
[Verse 2]
Are my hopes finally gonna waste me?
Am I the worst compass I could know?
I took the bus across the bridge
Sold my bedroom from my home
Maybe it's the East Coast in the music
Or the endless road from the past
But while you're praying at the '90s
They're carving up anything that lasts
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