Floating Over You

Counting Crows

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    Getting dressed and bunker bound
    shuffling through the heather
    neighbors drop their flowers down and worry about the weather
    Every night I'm floating over you my love
    Every night I dream I'm under you
    All of the smiling men with sweaty hands delivering widow's
    pensions
    Wont you please except our sympathy in two or three dimensions
    Every night I'M floating over you my love
    Every night I'm drifting under you
    Don't want to think about my last cigarette
    don't want to focus on the curve of your thigh
    don't want to slip along your white silhouette
    I don't think this is a very sensible way to die.
    Lonely lonely lonely
    Lonely lonely lonely
    Lonely lonely lonely
    Lonely lonely lonely
    Every night I'm floating over you my love
    Every night I dream I'm under you
    Well I'm alter bound and under dressed
    Just slightly out of order
    hanging on the fringe of daylights
    soft and pitchy border.
    Every night I'm floating over you my love
    Every night I'm slipping under you
    Every night I'm floating over you my love
    Every night I dream I'm under you
    lonely lonely ohh I'M so lonely.

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