Since I got to you, baby, I’m an empty can of Coke
Just a toss on the sidewalk from some old forgotten joke
There’s miles of open real estate most everywhere I go
Ain’t nobody living here that you need to know
Saw a young man bent over with a bucket full of birds
An old man all broken, pointing muzzles at the herd
Since I got to you, baby, I’m the lining on your coat
All pressed down and faded, too thin to keep you warm
There is no beginning
And there is no end
Just metals spinning onward
A song with no end, a song with no end
On a snow-covеred hillside lay puddles madе of blood
The circles mark places to be washed before the flood
Since I got to you, baby, I’m the whitest cloud around
You see what you want in me while you’re lying on the ground
Since I got to you, baby, I’m the darkest cloud around
You see what you want in me while you’re lying on the ground
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