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Take a breath, take a breath, take a breathHoney take it on me'Cause your lungs are in terrible shape and it's easy to seeI've been X-raying you since you walked into hereYou've got nothing to hopeYou've got nothing to fearHeartburn and chemistry and lung diseaseMake mincemeat of your passion on days like theseAnd everything you say is like sugarThe sweeter it gets you know I lick it awayRadio forecast intermittent stormsTidal waves that change their formsYeah!With a knot in your heart you're afraid of the galaxy wayAnd I hand you a tape of my song which you always mislayAnd your diagram was nervous when I saw you on TVYou're so vulnerable, honey, now you're fatter than meI've got a Harrison Ford poster rolled up in my desk --I'd sign it for you, dude, if you'd only requestAnd everything you say is like iron;It smashes me up but it's brittle insideLetras de cancionesRadio forecast intermittent stormsTidal waves that change their formsYeah!You need love, baby, love, baby, love -- don't you throw it away;It's the musk on your tongue and your hoof that are making me stayIn a bar in Sacramento on a cloudy afternoonCutting paper napkins into little crescent moonsDecision-making apparatus can't survive your death"Good morning, Mr. Seagrove -- have you met my dead friend Seth?""No, sir, I haven't had that pleasure yet"But everything you say is like acidIt eats me away, but there's something insideRadio forecast intermittent stormsTidal waves that change their formsYeah!What am I going to do with myself if I lose you?What am I going to do with myself if you stay?Jesus could raise the dead, Jesus could flyJesus could raise the dead, Jesus could flyNo sweat. (Jesus could raise the dead, Jesus could fly)No sweat at all. (Jesus could raise the dead, Jesus could fly)And everything you say is an ocean; (Jesus could raise the dead, Jesus could fly)It's keeping me up but it's pulling me down (Jesus could raise the dead, Jesus could fly)Radio forecast intermittent stormsTidal waves that change their formsYeah, Radio forecast intermittent stormsTidal waves that change their formsAh! From Letras Mania