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The heartiest handshake
The line steady flow
The hint of a 'could be keen' eye from
The spectre in the second row
I love your eyes and ears
Your presence of trust
A thousand yard stare
Or a yawn early on won’t deter us
And doesn’t it feel like it’s all coming down to this
And doesn’t it feel like everything’s been done, yes?
An expectation
Get yourself out from under the weather
Stick another pin in the map you drew
Get yourself out from under the weather
And I long for this to be the thing you want to do
We come in spite of atrition
With feathers atrew
We’re here on a slow carousel
Puffed out chest
And in full veiw
And doesn’t it feel like it’s all coming down to this
And doesn’t it feel like everything’s been done, yes?
An expectation. And doesn’t it feel like it’s all coming down to this
And doesn’t it feel like everything’s been done, yes?
An expectation
(Get yourself out from under the weather)
I can’t tell anything
Anymore
My mind can’t tell me anything
Anymore
But I’ll be fine
I’ll keep my head down
Stick to the line
Get yourself out from under the weather
Stick another pin in the map you drew
Get yourself out from under the weather
And I long for this to be the thing you want to do
Get yourself out from under the weather
Stick another pin in the map you drew
Get yourself out from under the weather
And I long for this to be the thing you want to do