Machinery of the Heavens

Patrick Watson

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    Gotta keep on waiting for the morning hours
    Watch them running by to where they're going

    Cuz when you're upside down those nuts and bolts feel awfully strange
    Are crowds of moments feeling all the same

    Are you tired in the morning do you shout out loud
    Gotta keep on running when you're down
    Gotta get out

    Gotta keep away from all those empty hands
    That suck up all your love and all your cares

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    Best to trade it all in for those old dancing shoes
    And get rid all the weight that has been holding you down
    Keep your toes from tapping on the ground

    We didn't know to go from here
    No we didn't know to go from here
    No we didn't know to go from here
    Cuz it all felt wrong
    So we best be moving on
    You better get out

    In a crowd of people looking for a spark to catch
    To put back in our mouths to set a flame

    Cuz I didn't know what to say to you
    No I didn't know what to say to you
    No I didn't know what to say to you
    I was just about to pack it in

    But then I heard the news you that'd be here soon
    And I sang ah ah ah
    You brought it back to me
    You gave it back to me

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    Composition: Gangster Politics, Mishka, Robert Kuster, Louis Philippe Nagy, and Joe Grass

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