Here and Now

Letters To Cleo

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    Just living on a Sunday morning
    Got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
    I just thought I'd think about
    All the things to get and keep getting
    Never enough not enough and never ending
    I just thought I'd think about
    Just living on a Sunday morning
    Got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
    Ijust thought I'd think about
    All the things to get and keep getting
    Never enough not enough and never ending
    I just thought I'd think about
    And it might be

    The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above
    could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
    Here and now
    Here and now

    Parody of yourself in color
    giving it to everybody but your mother and
    You've got much to think about
    Soaring higher with every treason
    Never justify, never reason
    You've got much to think about
    And it might be

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    The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above
    could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
    Here and now
    Here and now
    The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above
    could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
    Here and now
    Here and now
    And it might be

    Parody of yourself in color
    Giving it to everybody but your mother and
    You've got much to think about
    Soaring higher with every treason
    Never justify, never reason
    You've got much to think about
    And it might be

    The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above
    Could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
    Here and now
    Here and now
    The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky above
    Could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
    Here and now
    Here and now
    And it might be

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