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If I call you sometime

From the Midwest

Will you keep my pulse between your thumb and your forefinger

Under your pillow while you’re sleeping?

I miss you…

Cause things fall apart

And it’s not a surprise

We all look around for some great escape

We wake in the morning

We sing in the evening

We’re looking around for the reasons why…

So you just have to ask it

Doesn’t this mean something

Doesn’t it call to you?

Is this a field

Or is this a tunnel?

Am I getting across

Am I getting across to you?

Oh, this is the best we can

And oh, we’re hanging on

A grain of salt for everything we thought we’d understand

And so we hold steady

And we keep our ears to the ground

And we hope we know

What we’re listening for

What we’re listening for…

So we’ll give this

Another chance

Yeah someday

Someday I’ll call

Call and say I saw a bluebird

I crossed a mountain

I believe in this

And now

And now

I believe in this

And now…

Oh this is the best we can and oh we’re hanging on

And we hope we know

What we’re listening for

What we’re listening for

What we’re listening…

If I call you sometime from the Midwest

Will you keep my pulse between your thumb and your forefinger

Under your pillow when you’re sleeping?

I miss you

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