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By David Gray, Please forgive me
If I act a little strange
For I know
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By David Gray, The dawn in all its majesty
Is stealing me away
The dawn
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By David Gray, Weighing that silver
There with your hands
In no position to make
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By David Gray, Sail away with me honey
I put my heart in
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By David Gray, Standing at the door of the Pink Flamingo crying in
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By David Gray, I beg to differ
To break the chain
To draw a line
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By David Gray, I can see it in your eyes
What I know in
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By David Gray, Take this silver lining, keep it in your own sweet
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By David Gray, While I was watching you did a slow dissolve
While
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By David Gray, I'm falling by the wayside
I'm sinking with the sun
everything I
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By David Gray, you turn out the light
and the dark sucks on
the embers
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By David Gray, Gonna close my eyes
Girl and watch you go
Running
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By David Gray, Meet me on the other side
Meet me on the other
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By David Gray, The draughts blew cold
Under the door
When we threw our clothes
To
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By David Gray, This years love had better last
heaven knows it's high
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By David Gray, ever since your finger tips
ever since your eyes
talking with a
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By David Gray, wash the twilight from my head
hanging on a brighter thread
little
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By David Gray, Feel the weight i've been passing time
All those crazy faces
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By David Gray, Ghost on the highway
Bird with metal wings
Ghost on the highway
Bird
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By David Gray, What are you, becoming?
What have you, become?
Once, you sang your
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By David Gray, White ladder
Water and wine
Forever crying,
Oh time
Don't wanna feel tonight
There's no
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By David Gray, Time no good
Wisdom no good
Patience no good
to me anymore
Now night
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By David Gray, Started talking and the line went dead
Never heard a
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By David Gray, 4 o'clock in the morning
Moon on the sea
The night is
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By David Gray, Hear the warning
Read the sign
written here
Between the lines
Whispering poison valentines
To
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By David Gray, So you sailed away
Into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here
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By David Gray, And then the doorbell rings
Somebody asks you could
You
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By David Gray, I have waited the night over
For some word to come
I
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By David Gray, I’m like a jackdaw
Cawing at your back door
Scratching
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By David Gray, Lightning strikes, silver motorbikes
Roaring down the open road, wind on