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LemonSee through in the sunlightShe wore lemonBut never in the daylightShe's gonna make you cryShe's gonna make you whisper and moanAnd when you're dryShe draws her water from the stoneAnd I feelLike I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping underAnd I feelLike I'm holding onto nothingShe wore lemonTo color in the cold gray nightShe had heavenAnd she held on so tightA man makes a pictureA moving pictureThrough the light projectedHe can see himself up closeA man captures colorA man likes to stareHe turns his money into lightTo look for herAnd I feelLike I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shoreAnd I feelLike I'm swimming out to herMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsLemonSee through in the sunlightA man builds a cityWith banks and cathedralsA man melts the sand so he canSee the world outsideA man makes a carAnd builds roads to run them onA man dreams of leavingBut he always stays behindAnd these are the daysWhen our work has come asunderAnd these are the daysWhen we look for something otherMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsMidnight is where the day beginsA man makes a pictureA moving pictureThrough the light projectedHe can see himself up closeA man captures colorA man likes to stareHe turns his money into lightTo look for herShe is the dreamerShe's imaginationThrough the light projectedHe can see himself up close
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