I remember that day, and that heavy feeling on the outside of the crowd
How to hold my hands, so nervous but I never let it come out
Falling Out Of place, feeling so strange there
Head in a rain cloud, nothing good doing anything to dry it out
Shaking it out
Back pages I was sleeping on a friends couch
Falling Out Of phase
Never knowing why I felt that way
Running just to run, staring down the gun
Caught walking to the dance drunk
No idea of what and when
I was wrong but I could never say it then
Taken by the times
Young and out of line
But now this world is whole
And outside there’s another going by the door
Babies on the floor, sleep you’ll never see it
It’s all just a dream now
Falling out of phase
Sound shoots out of the cones and tweeters and straight to the gut now
And out it flows like a river and it never stops
Never let it go now
Falling Out Of phase
To the greatest music ever made
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