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Here - Robert DeLong
The drive is long the roads are dark
The answers are inside the car
Memories focused here without revision
The telephones on my ear and indecision
I'll meet you in a northern ocean town
We'll drink our own drinks and we'll settle down
Showed up at your doorstep at half past two
And I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing
God's broken us up from seeds of superstition
It seems to logically kill them off
From our position
We made a symmetry to look into
And I saw nothing there but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but you
I saw nothing here but
I saw nothing here
I saw nothing here but
I sent you lilies now I want back those flowers
What could we really have known from 19 hours
I woke up with posters of drawn film in view
But I saw nothing here but you