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Better Than Ezra Before The Robots

Here you are now, fresh from your wars Back from the edge of time And all that you were, stripped to the bone I thought you'­d want to know When you

And they say your life was marked And you were wondering if it would ever start Stop Sunlight on a razor blade three different souls And the lives they

Here we go I got with somebody's date You're like a soap opera cover My lover self-automates Juicy, juicy You say somebody saying You're like a salve

I am bending, made of steel And I am stumbling towards something real How can you forget this feeling Of standing straight while the world is reeling?

North light comes uninvited Through the window to where you lie Disjointed, dust and silence Quite at a loss I feel strange I feel changed I feel strange

You're a long walk in a rain storm You're a cut that refuses to heal You're a dull ache that I can't shake You're a cold that's clogging up my head Or

close to me And still it hurt so bad, I thought I'd get one over on you And still I hope you're sad, deserving more than anyone I could give you one