ive been wondering what you meant
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when you asked do you have a light?
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ive been wondering where you went
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when you left that party that night
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cloud blood sweat smeared on the sky
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its dawns roadkill
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ive been driving since midnight
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and im driving still
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stop on the top of the ridge
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just to feel the wind on my rand mcnally
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then i feel the air grow cold
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as i drift to the first blue of the valley
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and youre wondering how far down you are on my
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call back list
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but you dont realize
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everytime i find im by a phone the landscape shifts
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every other song someones trying to write
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angels enter the world
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every ace every grace every near miss
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every decent kiss by a pretty girl
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she was an angel
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she looked like an angel
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and all of the angels did sing
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and the angels were watching
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and the angels were listening
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and the angels were on hand to stand in for everything
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you can call it magic
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when a man pulls a rabbit out of a hat
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but the reason I dont call you
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is cuz I wonder if there isnt a better word than that
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and you can call me crazy
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but I think youre as lazy as white paint on the wall
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and I know youll only speak to me in dial tones
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if I call
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its been way too long
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since ive been behind the wheel
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headlights guiding me right through the dark
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I feel
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driving, trying hard to resist
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sleeps first kiss
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everytime I have time to think
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I think of this
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Cloud Blood
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Ani DiFranco |