One Foot In Front Of The Other
Bright Eyes
If you walk away, I'll walk away First tell me which road you will take I don't want to risk our paths crossing some day So you walk that way, I'll walk this way And the future hangs over our heads And it moves with each current event Until it falls around like a cold, steady rain Just stay in when it's looking this way And the moon's laying low in the sky Forcing everything metal to shine And the sidewalk holds diamonds, Like a jewlery store case They argue walk this way, now walk this way And Laura's asleep in my bed As I'm leaving she wakes up and says, "I dreamed you were carried away, On the crest of a wave. Baby, don't go away. Come here." And this kid's playing guns in the street And one's pointing his tree branch at me So I put my hands up, I say "Enough is enough. If you walk away, I'll walk away." And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure For my land-locked blues It will pass away, like a slow parade It's leaving, but I don't know how soon And the world stopped me dizzy again You'd think after 22 years I'd be used to the spin And it only feels worse when I stay in one place So I'm always pacing around, Or walking away And I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head And it all boils down to one quotable phrase "If you love something, give it away." A good woman would pick you apart A box full of suggestions for a possible heart And you may be offended, you may be afraid But don't walk away, don't walk away We made love on the living room floor With the noise in the backgroundacoustic beyond love Discovering folksy i will make a statue for you c indie indie rock Love love songs Mellow Oberst Reflective Saddle Creek Saddle Creek 50 seen live sex Voices that grow on you yummy
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