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And we have fun we go laughing and running down to the water, there by the sea where the body just floats like a rowboat and the moons like a harbor light lit in the sky. And this pictures got a woman who looks like you and a guy who looks just like someone Ive seen. When it turns out, I hope that it turns out the way that you dreamed. Embarcadero train stations empty, and I just cannot believe how long it takes to go all the way home through the city. And everyones looking - at least, its nice to believe that everyones looking. And this pictures got a woman who looks like you, and a guy who looks just like someone Ive seen. When it turns out, I hope that it turns out the way that you dreamed. Ghostly faces at my living-room window arent scared of me because they know I cant hurt them. They press up and see, in the lamp-glow, all of the hurt and the love inside of me. Its their final duty to see right through me. I tell them twelve hours until the dawn, but weve got to hold on. Hold on to me, because well be running down to the water this morning. Well, nobody waits for you to believe in ghosts, lit by moonlight or dawning, or in this picture of you a