Boxes in a spare room, perfume like a full moon

It's all coming back to me, or does it only seem to be

Memories falling ehadlong down staircases of old songs

Spinning in the morning rain, dancing like a weathervane

Is this someplace I've been before?

Are you someone I'll see once more?

Or is it just a dream at the bottom of a drawer

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Coins lost to a tin cup, shadows I can't wake up

Stories from a passing train, pages ina hurricane

Tucked inside a grey coat, folded like a child's note

Is this love we'll both regret or foolishness we'll just forget

Is this someplace I've been before?

Are you someone I'll see once more?

Or is it just a dream at the bottom of a drawer

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Hearts at the arcade throw open like a switchblade

Is this someplace I've been before?

Are you someone I'll see once more?

Or is it just a dream at the bottom of a drawer

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Boxes in a spare room, perfume like a full moon

 

Ray Lambiase/vocal, acoustic guitars

Kevin Kelly/bass

Kate Corrigan/vocal

Kirsten Maxwell/additional vocals

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