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The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby
and planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich
and I'm not my body or what I choose to do with it
Folk singers sing songs for the working, baby
We're just recreation for all those doctors and those lawyers
there's no relief for their heavy hearts
cause they'll be losing bodies tonight
And Rob says maybe love won't let you down
all of your failures are training grounds
and just as your back's turned you'll be surprised he says
as your solitude subsides
We could be daytime drunks if we wanted,
we'd never get anything done that way baby
And we'd still be ruled by our dueling perspectives
and I'm not my story or perspective
or the lies I'll tell you every time
And Rob says you love, love, love and then you die
I've watched him while sleeping and seen him cry with closed eyes
And you're not happy but you're funny and I'm tripping over my joy
but I just keep on getting up again
Teach you how to swim
you turn the bad in me into good again
And I say there's trouble when everything is fine
the need to destroy things creeps up on me every time
and just as love's silhouette appears
I close my eyes and disappear with you tonight
and something's got to change
cause our love's the slowest moving train
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The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby and