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hands - city museum lyrics

hold me when my friends start making plans
when mary gets that power from the man
and what she’ll have to do when her money can’t
when david picks a country this time for good
the h*ll he’ll have to hear from those who wish he would
stick around, friend, stick around, stay put
it flatters the ears but holds them from what they should
do and need to do to find our way
when the poet trapped in meredith starts to strain
and steve will be inheriting his father’s pay
when he sees that he can give it all away
and alex holds all futures in his hands

fast
how the st*rdiest things tend to come down with a crash
and the certainties that time has hardened have failed to last
when nostalgia’s lost my memories to my past
then i’ll focus my energy on what’s sure
sure, only when i’ve lost everything can i be pure
oh, what a waste of time to wait till nothing hurts
it’s a silly thought and why i won’t wait “to be cured”
i need to try now but wouldn’t mind your hands
hold me when my heart starts making plans
gosh, it’s hard to do the right thing, man
how can i expect you to understand
to let in something new is to let one go
like the stubborn face of cliffs with time erodes
dropping ancient notions that lost their souls
into my past it is an ocean filled with stones
i intend to displace oceans
i’m ready right now but the end is the worst for us all

- city museum lyrics

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