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Count the steps around the park Consider drinkin' in the yard Hang the words of a perfect stranger In the hallways of my heart 'Cause all the blessings are somebody else's They're flowers in my neighbor's pot I'm torn exactly into two pieces One who wants you and one who's gone dark But I'm still inside Your fast machine Always holding your love supreme Old 45s Spinnin' out of time But honey, I'm still on your side Are my hopes finally gonna waste me? Am I the worst compass I could know? I took the bus across the bridge Sold my bedroom from my home Maybe it's the east coast in the music Or the endless road from the past But while you're praying at the 90s They're carving up anything that lasts But I'm still inside Your fast machine Always holding your love supreme Old 45s Spinnin' out of time But honey, I'm still on your side Now you're just the stranger that I know best Now you're just the stranger in our bed Now I'm just the stranger that you know best There ain't no book that I can live by Just these naggings I can't shake A hum coming from the basement A little cryin' out for cryin' out's sake But if I can learn to love your shadow When your shadow hits the light And there ain't no trace of what we've been through Then I'll shout it 'til the day that I die Hey, I'm still inside Your fast machine I'm always holding your love supreme Old 45s Spinnin' out of time But honey, I'm still on your side Honey, I'm still on your side