(Dressed In) Ermine Furs
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Still you wait for my apathy
What a lounge act
Know that I still give a damn
Feel the weight of anatomy
As you lunge at
Something you've already had
I'd like to think it's a rabbit
Climbing a ladder
Out of a hole in the land
Wait for me
In analogy I'm a prophet
Here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
And they're still in the way
Yeah
Still you wait for my apathy
What a lounge act
Know that I still give a damn
Wait for me
In analogy I'm a prophet
Here in the palm of your hand
Here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
Still you wait for my apathy
What a lounge act
Know that I still give a damn
Feel the weight of anatomy
As you lunge at
Something you've already had
I'd like to think it's a rabbit
Climbing a ladder
Out of a hole in the land
Wait for me
In analogy I'm a prophet
Here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
And they're still in the way
Yeah
Still you wait for my apathy
What a lounge act
Know that I still give a damn
Wait for me
In analogy I'm a prophet
Here in the palm of your hand
Here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Yeah, here in the palm of your hand
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
Because we ran out of time
I'm learning to find
That one soul of mine
No, baby don't walk away
The company's stained
And they're still in the way
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Writer(s): Jay Pickard
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