Outtakes
I could wake up in the middle of a field
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I can't sleep unless I'm weak from work
I can't sleep unless I haven't slept in days
You can keep your love away from me
You are the sight
Of a sudden bend in the road
The struggle to light
Of the seeds that the night has sowed
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I could wake up in the middle of a field
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I can't sleep unless I'm weak from work
I can't sleep unless I haven't slept in days
You can keep your love away from me
You are the sight
Of a sudden bend in the road
The struggle to light
Of the seeds that the night has sowed
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I could wake up in the middle of a field
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
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