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Tori Amos - Wednesday lyrics
Nothing here to fear I'm just sitting around being foolish While there is work to be done Just a hang up call And the quiet breathing of our persian We call Cajun on a Wednesday So we go from year to year With secrets we've been keeping Though you say you're not a Templar man Seems as if we're circling for very different reasons But one day the eagle has to land Out past the fountain I left by the station I start the day in the usual way Then think well why not and stop for a coffee And begin to recall things that you say No one's at the door You suggest a ghost Perhaps a phantom I agree with this in part Something is with us I can't put my finger on Is Thumbelina size 10 on a Wednesday So we go from year to year With secrets we've been keeping Though you say you're not a Templar man You tell me to cheer up You suspect we're oddly even Even still the eagle has to land Out past the fountain I left by the station I start the day in the usual way The think well why not and stop for a coffee And begin to recall things that you say Pluck up the courage and snap it's gone again I start humming When Doves Cry Can someone help me I think that I'm lost here Lost in a place called America |
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