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Tourist Trap
(专辑: Four Winds - 2007)
It's not the
road we used to know, they tore some buildings down. The
traffic's like a
pack of dogs. There's fewer trees, windows, fleas, concrete on the
lawn. There's people here, but you are gone. And I'm fine, still swimming through time. Afraid some days I've reached the
shore. Make yourself free, a
man said that to me. Now my heart is like an open door. And the
road finally gave me back but I
don't think I'll unpack 'Cause I'm not sure if I
live here anymore. It's not my weight that makes me faint. for the
sugar in my blood. But the
way these strangers stand so close. They say my name, like a
guessing game. "Is that really you?" No, I
don't think it ever was. In the
spring, when the
world's turning green, I
only think about the
fall, or the
frets on the
board a
progression of chords. Oh how I
want this to resolve. And the
road finally gave me back, but I
don't think I'll unpack. 'Cause I'm not sure if I
live here anymore. Now the
road finally gave me back, but I
don't think I'll unpack. 'Cause I'm not sure If I
live here, no, I'm not sure if I
live here anymore. I'm not sure if I
live here anymore
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