Across the street, the river runs
Down in
the gutter, life is slipping away
Let me
still exist in another place
Running
undercover of a helicopter blade
The
flames are getting higher in effigy
Burning
down the bridges of my memory
Love may
still be alive somewhere, some day
Where
they're downing only deer
A
hundred steel towns away
Oh, the
rhythm of my heart
Is
beating like a drum
With the
words "I love you"
Rolling
off my tongue
No,
never will I roam
For I
know my place is home
Where
the ocean meets the sky
I'll be
sailing
Photographs
and kerosene
Light up
my darkness, light it up, light it up
I can
still feel the touch
Of your
thin blue jeans
Running
down the alley
I've got
my eyes all over you baby, oh baby
Oh, the
rhythm of my heart
Is
beating like a drum
With the
words "I love you"
Rolling
off my tongue
No,
never will I roam
For I
know my place is home
Where
the ocean meets the sky
I'll be
sailing (bis)
(Bridge)
Oh, I've
got lightning in my veins
Shifting
like the handle of a slot machine
Love may
still exist in another place
I'm just
yanking back the handle, no expression on my face
Oh, the
rhythm of my heart
Is
beating like a drum
With the
words "I love you"
Rolling
off my tongue
Oh,
never will I roam
For I
know my place is home
Where
the ocean meets the sky
I'll be
sailing
The
rhythm of my heart
Is
beating like a drum
With the
words "I love you"
Rolling
off my tongue
Never
will I roam
For I
know my place is home
Where
the ocean meets the sky
I'll be
sailing
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