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    My body is buzzing with the weight of the road
    And I can't give you anything, my eyes are closed
    'Cause I can't bear to see another tree flyin past the window

    My mixed-up mind has a list of victims
    Do you know when I need to be coddled like a child
    And when I need to be ignored?

    We can do better than this cheap motel
    But somehow here, I feel the most like myself
    My fingertips are strangers on your face
    You ask what is the matter
    I can't say it

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    It is neither quick nor does it come as a surprise
    Love is something you realize
    And it goes on thick and vulnerable as ice

    It's been called a fire, so you go on and tend it
    With the restraint of a choir, you feed and you fan it
    Don't get too comfortable

    It is tough, babe, to want so much, babe
    Can't say still, son, can't stay gone, love
    Is my home in me? Is my home in you?

    My fingertips are strangers on your face
    You ask what is the matter
    I can't say it

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    Composición: Jess Williamson

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