Salvation (Dropping Lemons)

Pressing leaves at the tomb of Saint Anthony-
(life is a photograph)
The fool dances across the marketplace
(everyone knows it)
Flower clenched between his teeth
I think he knows his life is a comedy
(life is a photograph)
One of mistaken identity
(everyone knows it)
And miscommunications of the heart
(for all to see)

Dropping lemons as the people walk on by
The juggler in him smiles
Knowing that he's messed up more than once today
No one seems to smile anymore
No one seems to laugh anymore

Go now people to the shipside
The aimless sun will tell you where to go
It seems to me their sentiments are one



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Spagnolo, Patrick Borrelli
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