Let him come into the city Let him find his lucky penny Let him put it in his pocket And shake it all around I ve been to pretty buildings
all in search of you I have lit all the candles
sat in all the pews The desert had been done before
But I didn t even care I got sand in both my shoes and scorpions in my hair I saw that Oh the distance is not do-able In these bodies of clay my brother Oh the distance
it makes me uncomfortable Guess it s natural to feel this way Oh
let s hold out for something sweeter Spread your wings and fly My car became the church and I The worshipper of silence there In a moment peace came over me And the one who was beatin my heart appeared and Oh the distance is not do-able In these bodies of clay my brother Oh the distance
it makes me uncomfortable Guess it s natural to feel this way Oh
are we locked in to these bodies? Let s hold out for something sweeter Spread your wings and fly Oh
are we locked into these bodies? Are we anything at all? Let s hold out for something sweeter Spread your wings and fly This distance is dreamin We re already there tonight Let him come into the city Let him find his lucky penny Let him put it in his pocket And shake it all around Let him come into the city Let him find his lucky penny Let him put it in his pocket And shake it all around Let him come into the city Let him find his lucky penny Let him put it in his pocket And shake it all around

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