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Intro

 When the days go drifting backwards

 and old friends' voices chew the air.

 Well, the shells make my ears get seasick -

 I know the ocean isn't really living there.

 And the pendulum doesn't swing for passion,

 and even horror can't make those stubborn hands freeze.

 But sometimes just a soft light lit in a bedroom

 can bring a tired traveller to his knees.

 She said, "If you come to me, I'll make it easy.

 If you come to me, I'll make it easy for you.

 So when you come to me, you can breathe freely.

 And I'll let you stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side of the blues."

 Well, praise be to the rolling graveyards,

 and to the heroes with their necklaces of seaweed.

 Cinderella's got to be home before midnight

 so St. Christopher don't ever have to leave.

 And here's a toast to all the furious seasons

 that went and stole the blood out of baby's cheeks.

 Though she was a one who always come so close to smiling,

 she made crying seem like Christmas Eve.

 And she said, "If you come to me, I'll make it easy.

 If you come to me, I'll make it easy for you.

 So when you come to me, you can breathe freely.

 And I'll let you stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side of the blues."

 Well, a tattooed body wrote himself into a fable,

 the story of the pine needle and the sheep.

 They found him hibernating beneath the coffee table.

 It turned out it was actually a human sleep.

 And the trees forgave the fire that went on burning,

 'til hope was all it left when the smoke cleared.

 I'll forgive her body for deserting

 as soon as I recall why mine's still here

 She said, "If you come to me, I'll make it easy.

 If you come to me, I'll make it easy for you.

 So when you come to me, you can breathe freely.

 And I'll let you stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side,

stand a while on my side of the blues."

 So the days launch forward leaving memories,

 dragging swollen clouds across a robin's egg.

 Like the beggar, I know I'm bound to get clean eventually

 if I just keep walking up and down the street.

Up and the down the street.