Softly

Pushover

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    All that I had
    All gets mixed up in my head
    Alone every night
    I've been locked up by myself
    Far away from you
    All rested while my shoes are off to dream
    I feel tested while I walk along the seam
    Don't be frightened when I yell at you softly
    Startled when I hear my life's insanity
    Pictures of you
    Still right beside my bed
    Cannot wonder why
    I don't have permission to
    Taken my mind, too
    All the things can go wrong
    When you don't get very far
    Cause I don't like you
    When you're feeling down on yourself

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    Song details

    Composition: Gordon Lightfoot, John Scofield, and Pushover

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