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I am
Down the road and up the hill
I wait for you still
Wires 'round my fingers
Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
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I am
Through those woods and past the trains
I wait here in vain
Scrubbing out the stains again
Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
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In a night, the snow starts falling
And everybody stares
Through their windows at the streetlights
Too beautiful to see

I (uh) am (uh)
In a room I've built myself (uh)
Four (uh) straight walls (uh)
One floor (uh)
One ceiling (uh)
And day after day, I wake up feeling (uh)
Day after day I wake up feeling
Feeling

Potentially lovely
Perpetually human
Suspended and open
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Open up
Your eyes
And then
(Ah)
(Ha, lalala)