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I’m still looking out your window, your shady tones of home

Where dusty memories echo down like rain

And the years grow ever longer, the days go flying by

But I can’t wait 'til you and I are finally home again

Well there ain’t no easy answers when the circus is in town

Troubled juries hang each other dead

And the TV’s filled with poets who only write in rhyme

And my brother works for the CIA when he’s not doin' time

When comfort comforts no one, surrounded by your name

There is no one that I can talk to now

And this town is a painting and I am but a dream

So come live me outside the lonely fields of midnight May

Well there ain’t no easy answers when the circus is in town

Troubled juries hang each other dead

And the TV’s filled with poets who only write in rhyme

And my brother works for the CIA when he’s not doin' time

And when the nighttime tricks me to believin' I’m the same

As every barstool in this goddamn place

You come put your arms around me, slowly say my name

So come live with me outside the lonely fields of midnight May

Well there ain’t no easy answers when the circus is in town

Troubled juries hang each other dead

And the TV’s filled with poets who only write in rhyme

And my brother works for the CIA when he’s not doin' time

Well there ain’t no easy answers when the circus is in town

Troubled juries hang each other dead

And the TV’s filled with poets who only write in rhyme

And my brother works for the CIA when he’s not doin' time

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