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Craig Finn
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Birds Trapped in the Airport
Right now I feel a bit weightless A little shaky and scared I found a thread in the closet I followed it into darkness James, I'm glad that you're here Tonight I'd like you to dance with me James, I'm glad that you're here
I've been estranged from my family I fell asleep by the pool Cigarettes with inches of ashes Premonitions of crashes We jettisoned all the fuel I've been screwing computers James, I'm glad you didn't die It's been loveless and lonely It's been faceless and easy It's been weird It's been wild
Tonight I'd like you to dance with me James, I'm glad that you're here Tonight I'd like you to dance with me We'll be skeletons and ghosts next year
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com When I went to the doctor I didn't feel like talking I just stood by the window Acted like I was crying I just figured that maybe He might let me skate by Right now I feel weightless James, I'm glad you didn't die
The birds trapped in the airport And the boats in the bath All the guns in the movies The premonitions of crashes And the cross and crystal And the pills in her purse Right now I feel a bit weightless Last night I felt worse
Tonight I'd like you to dance with me James, I'm glad that you're here Tonight I'd like you to dance with me We'll be skeletons and ghosts next year
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