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Golden BirdI was only holding out for another chanceRunning faster than my feet could take me, clear to the city's edge Told everybody that my mind was changing, though I never saw the story's end Down by the water, we were smoking by the old motel Is there another cure? A magic golden bird? Giving what your soul has earned? Oh, how I'd love to float upon it I found somebody that would give me comfort when I felt estranged I plant my poison in the flower garden, hoping that my roots won't take But every time that the seasons changing, when the clouds puts on a coat of grey I can feel it creepin' over, holin' up inside my brain Is there another cure? A magic golden bird? Giving what your soul has earned? Oh, how I'd love to float upon it Is there a secret blowin' that you've heard? That gets you to the other world? She's hidin' by the summit but her eyes ain't sure How to adjust upon it I was only holding out for another chance Running faster than my feet could take me, clear to the city's edge Told everybody that my mind was changing, though I never saw the story's end Down by the water, we were smoking by the old motel Is there another cure? A magic golden bird? Giving what your soul has earned? Oh, how I'd love to float upon it Is there a secret blowin' that you've heard? That gets you to the other world? She's hidin' in the summit but her eyes ain't sure How to adjust upon it |