A Birder's Guide to Everything Page #8

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tell me that, dude?

I should go too.

I guess.

So, weirdly enough,

I had a lot of fun this weekend.

So did I.

Peter gave me

his old pair.

They're not as good as yours,

but I'm kinda getting the--

Hi.

So, um... I guess

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah. Okay.

Definitely.

Bye. -See ya. -Yeah. Bye.

[ Man ] It's too late now

to rush apart

Your aching heart

wasn't on fire

And if you drain

the fluid from

My screaming lungs,

I know I'll die

And it's hard to know

what's right

I need you tonight

You need me tonight

It's too late now

to hold on to the crutch

When you open arms

and open hearts

They never open much

If I drain the beauty from

Your beating blood,

I know I'll die

No

I never try to

But it's all been done

We'll hold on tight

I will hold onto you

And the feeling

of an empty love

While I hold onto you

And my Lord

I know it's true

[ Guitar ]

[ Man ] And I've been a-walkin'

down that road

And I can feel

the wind between my toes

The water, oh, so sweet

And I been thinkin'

maybe it's right

And I can finally

feel the things I love

Shiver when you talk

Do your lips feel all of

the things that mine do?

Do you feel that tingle

inside of your shoe?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

And nothin's

Wrong

It's just love

And I've been hurt

and my heart's empty

Soakin' in it

That is tempting

But

That all floats away

And my heart's

been breakin'

Like a biscuit

You are the one

who can finally fix it

Will we both be okay?

Do you look at our hands

and see that they're creased

From a trembling Here

that cannot be released

Ee-ee-ee-eee

Nothing's

Wrong

It's just love

Nothing's

Wrong

It's just love

It's just

Love

Published 04/14/2014

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