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Cold and drizzly night in Chicago's deep dish Flourescent light of the bathroom Shows my hands as they are See and eyelash on my cheek Pick it off and make a wish And walk back out into the bar Wind at the windows Neon lights the patterned panes The waitress wields the weight of her tray around her palm The doorman cups his hands And lights his cigarette again And the rain marches on This is only a possibility in a world of possibilities There are obviously there are many possibilities Ranging from small to large Before long there will be short Before short there's nothing When there was nothing There was always the possibility of something becoming what it is Don't even bother trying to say something clever Clever is as clever does no matter what it says I'm looking for a sign that says you're for real this time But I don't trust what's in your head I walk up to the bar and point at the top shelf Letras de cancionesAnd then I throw my head back And laugh at myself I raise a toast to all our saviors Each so badly behaved It's too bad that their world Is the one that they saved There's a spider spinning cobwebs From your elbow to the table While my eyes ride the crowd in a secret rodeo I smile with my mouth Lift my watch up to the light And say oh, look, I have to go Now you gotta dance with me Now is when its gotta be Cuz I can't wait for the dance floor to fill in And if you wanna dance with me I'll show you how it's gonna be Cause I can't wait for the band to begin From Letras Mania