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I got a message in my head
That the papers had all come
Pictured many were less dead
And the daylight′s coming on
Well, I've been wandering through the dark
But now I′m standing on the line
If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself
But I'm just not coming through
And you're here to ease the pain
Of all the stupid things I do
I′m an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time
That is running out on you
Well, it was cold when I awoke
And the day was halfway done
It′s nearly spring in San Francisco
And I cannot feel the sun
But you were sleeping next to me
And I knew that you'd be gone
If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself
But I′m just not coming through
And you're here to ease the pain
Of all the stupid things I do
I′m an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time
That is running out on you
So take some time before you go
Think of Mondays coming down
And the people that you knew
And the ones that aren't around
You′ve been fading day to day
I've been moving town to town
If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself
But I'm just not coming through
And you′re here to ease the pain
Of all the stupid things I do
I′m an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time, yeah
If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself
But I'm just not coming through
And you′re here to ease the pain
Of all the stupid things I do
I'm an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time
That is running out on you
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Writer(s): Charles Thomas Gillingham, Adam Fredric Duritz, David Lynn Bryson, Matthew Mark Malley, Ben G Mize, Daniel John Vickrey, David A Immergluck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
