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Conversion Scale lyrics
all this distance really hurts
conversion scale just does not work
metric tons, two minus one
bottle caps in a pocket change tray
weight is constant and heavy
bottle caps in a pocket change tray
centimeters, inches, feet
they just can t compete
with all the while and all the miles
two three three two Fulton street
and its the haps you have a plane to catch
the weight is pulling deep inside you
the wait is anything but easy
Perhaps the story always ends with me
and its the haps you have a plane to catch and you
bottle caps in a pocket change tray
I think I get it, I think I understand
the way we bend it didn t make sense
it never did
well it s wrong for you my dear
See her in a magazine
How s everything on her scene?
Read her in the interview
It wasn t half bad she said it s
late now i m in bed and tired
and I m quite drunk enough to explain for awhile of
why i never wrote or called or
why i never did anything at all
i know you re in my bed alone and
try and block out the drone of
passtime it s just a month we had
and she was right it wasn t that bad
Somehow it just might make sense
I think I get it, I think I understand
still i wonder if i wander then what s next
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