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dave matthews band - warehouse - live in new york city كلمات الأغنية

see, i’m leaving
this warehouse frightens me
has me tied up in knots
can’t rest for a moment
soon i’m going
i’m slippin’ slow away
hoping to find something better than
i’ve got inside of here
and the warehouse slips away

hey, reckless mind
don’t throw away your playful beginnings
you and i will fumble around
in the touches and be sure to
leave all the lights on
so we can see the black cat changing colors
and we can walk under ladders
and swim as the tide turns you around and around

hey, we have found
becoming one in a million
slip into the crowd
this question i found in a gap in the sidewalk
keep all your sights on, hey
the black cat changing colors
and you can walk under ladders
and swim as the tide turns you ’round

life goes on, end of tunnel, t.v. set
spot in the middle
static fade, statistical bit
soon, i’ll fade away, i’ll fade away
but this i admit
tastes so good, hard to believe an end to it
smell, touch, feel
how could this rhythm ever quit?
bags packed on a plane
hopefully to heaven, yeah

shut up, i’m thinking
i had a clue, now, it’s gone forever
sitting over these bones
you can read in whatever you’re needing to
keep all your sights on
yeah, man, the black cat
changing colors
when it’s not the colors that matter
but that they’ll all fade away, yeah

life goes on, end of tunnel, t.v. set
spot in the middle
static fade, statistical bit
soon i’ll fade away, i’ll fade away
this i admit
seems so good
hard to believe an end to it
warehouse is bare
nothing at all inside of it
the walls and halls have disappeared, they’ve disappeared, yeah

my love, i love to stay here
my love, i love to stay here
in a corner was wondering
if a change could be better than this
and then i worry
maybe things won’t be better than they have been
here in the warehouse
at the warehouse
how i love to stay here
at the warehouse
every man and woman get alive

that’s our blood down there
seems poured from the hands of angels
but trickle into the ground
leaves the warehouse bare and empty
and my heart’s numbered beat
still echo in this empty room
and fear wells in me
but nothing seems enough to defend
so i am going away, i am going away

- dave matthews band

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