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no girls allowed in the back of the van
no crying now or holding hands
no long-neck birds with its head in its hands
no foreign papers exchanging hands

that lonely siren song you've been hearing in your dream
is just a chapel bell and it wakes you every evening
a lonesome song, but it's someone else's blues

We're still holding on for something surreal
caught with your back down and you know what i mean
a light hanging on, bound breeze, time wastes best caught in the sun
beggin' for sleep man what makes real so real
caught with the light on and you know what i mean
dreams form a sky, picture relection in the shape of that night

The sun city creeps...
did you say?
"Oh, let it go."?
We fall into love... every day...
and take as we go?

You can turn into town.
You can turn day to day.