Hey Mercedes
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A complicated sunset
Sets the mood within the room
All bets are up and
We keep looking down
To try and find
The will to turn this around.

I spent the last three months
In mental traction
Woeing all I could forsee
I slept myself free and
Cursed at all awake
The medicine I'd take.

I broke down
On the train to southtown
Midway inbound
Eleven to your seven
I held out
Carrying this crutch around
Angry words came rushing out
Eleven to your seven.

Now I could pound on the keys so hard and
Make the mallets slap the strings and
Pump the pedals till I'm breathless and
Sing off key and
Wouldn't that be just like me?

Now people in the back yell hey
When they see me today
I got a smile so wide it stems offstage
They say go go you gone soul and
For all I know
They now know
Oh no.

You broke down
As I tore the pages out
During all the painful parts
Eleven to your seven
You held out
Carrying your diary around
Angry ink came rushing out
Eleven to your seven.

So we finished the night and
We laud the long ride
Because it leads to my own bed
So at least tonight
My head will be alright.

We broke down
Miles out of Morgantown
A midnight rainstorm crashing down
Not one breathing soul around
Eleven to your seven.


Mirror lyrics:

Eleven to your seven.
Not one breathing soul around
A midnight rainstorm crashing down
Miles out of Morgantown
We broke down

My head will be alright.
So at least tonight
Because it leads to my own bed
We laud the long ride
So we finished the night and

Eleven to your seven.
Angry ink came rushing out
Carrying your diary around
You held out
Eleven to your seven
During all the painful parts
As I tore the pages out
You broke down

Oh no.
They now know
For all I know
They say go go you gone soul and
I got a smile so wide it stems offstage
When they see me today
Now people in the back yell hey

Wouldn't that be just like me?
Sing off key and
Pump the pedals till I'm breathless and
Make the mallets slap the strings and
Now I could pound on the keys so hard and

Eleven to your seven.
Angry words came rushing out
Carrying this crutch around
I held out
Eleven to your seven
Midway inbound
On the train to southtown
I broke down

The medicine I'd take.
Cursed at all awake
I slept myself free and
Woeing all I could forsee
In mental traction
I spent the last three months

The will to turn this around.
To try and find
We keep looking down
All bets are up and
Sets the mood within the room
A complicated sunset


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