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Trickle
...the mood I'm in is just a little strange

A trickle, steady as a hurricane
I notice the faucet has been dripping for a long time
The mood I'm in is just a little strange
The trickle, steady as a hurricane - I'm noticing

I'm home, I'm home
And I feel everything tonight
Everything....

The layers are peeling off the painting
In time my city will be gone - not before me
My skyline, captured from the Jersey side
Beautiful twilight, gone before I got here right in front of me

I'm home, I'm home
And I feel everything tonight
Everything
Here we are
Here we are....

It's time for a song about Manhattan
I notice the faucet hasn't dripped for a long time
The mood I'm in is just a little strange
I used to be so sentimental - I'm noticing

I'm home, I'm home
And I feel everything tonight
Everything
Here we are
Here we are
Here we are
Here we are
Here we are....


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