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Warehouse
Recently
Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beggining
You and I let us fumble around in the touches
And be sure to
Leave all the lights on
So I can see the black cat changing colors
And walk under ladders
And travel my eyes over you
Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
The black cat changing colors
I can walk under ladders
And swim as the tides choose to turn me
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistic bit
And soon I fade away, fade away
This, I admit
Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
The big bad black cat that's
Changing colors
It's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away
This I admit
Seems so full
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
Walls and halls have disappeared
My love I love to stay here
In the warehouse
Under The Table and Dreaming
So I'm leaving...
This Warehouse frightens me.
Has me tied up in knots,
Can't Rest For A Moment.
Soon I'm Going...
I'm slipping slow away
Hoping to find something better than
I've got inside here
And the Warehouse slips away...
Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beggining
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to...
Leave all the lights on
So we can see the black cat changing colors
And we can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide turns you around and around
Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
The black cat changing colors
We can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistic bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
This I admit
Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
The big bad black cat that's
Changing colors
It's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away
This I admit
Seems so full
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
Walls and halls have disappeared, they've disappeared
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
In a corner was wondering...
If a change could be better than this
And then I worry
Maybe things won't be better than they have been here
Here in the warehouse
At the Warehouse
How I love to stay here
At the Warehouse
Every man and woman get alive
That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickle into the ground
Leaves the Warehouse bare and empty
My heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
Fear wells in me
But nothing seems enough to defend
So I am going away...
Live at Red Rocks
Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful begginings
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to...
Leave all the lights on
Man, the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide turns you around and around
Hey, we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
The black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistic bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
But this I admit
Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
Shutup, I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to...
Keep all your sights on
Man, the black cat changing colors,
When it's not the colors that matter,
But that they'll all fade away
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistic bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
This I admit
Seems so full
Hard to believe an end to it
The Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
Walls and halls have disappeared, they've disappeared
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
Sitting in a corner, wondering...
Many things could be better than this
And then I worry
Many changes have come and they will come again
Here in the warehouse...The warehouse...
At the Warehouse
How I love to stay here
At the Warehouse
Every man (and woman get alive).
That's our blood down there,
Seems poured from the hands of angels
Then trickle into the ground
Leaves the Warehouse so bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
'Til the fear wells in me
But nothing seems big enough to defend
So I am going away...
Live at Luther College
Hey, reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beggining
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to...
Leave all the lights on
Man, the black cat changing colors
And we can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide turns you around and around
Hey, we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
Man, the black cat changing colors
And we can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
Soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
Oh, but this I admit
Seems so good, hard to believe an end to it
Ware-- touch, feel
How could this rhythm ever quit?
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to Heaven
Away...
Shutup, I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
Man, the black cat changing colors
And not the colors that matter
But that we all fade away
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
And I...
(Scat)
They fade away,
I'll fade away
Oh, but so too hard to admit
All seems so good
I can't believe this could have been here
Oh, man and turn and...
(Scat)
Soon I'll fade away...
I'll fade away...
(Scat)
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here...
Here inside the Warehouse
Where our blood is flowing
The Warehouse
Oh, where the hearts are bumping
The Warehouse
Everything seems to be glowing
The Warehouse
Wouldn't you love to stay here?
The Warehouse
Don't you love to stay here?
The Warehouse
Oh, we're overexcited
The Warehouse
Don't you love to stay here?
The Warehouse
Every man and woman look alive...
That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
Then trickle into the ground
Leaves the Warehouse so bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Will echo in this empty room
And the fear wells in me
Yet nothing seems big enough to stay
So I'm going away...
Man, I'm going away...
Listener Supported
Hey, reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful begginings
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to...
Leave all the lights on
Yeah, the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide turns you around and around now
Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
Yeah, the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away, oh
But this I admit
Seems so good, hard to believe an end to it
Well, touch, feel
How could this rhythm ever quit?
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to Heaven, away...
Shutup, I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
The big bad black cat that's
Changing colors
But it's not the colors that matter
Just that we all fade away
And here...
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
Soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away, here
But this I admit
Seems so good
Hard to believe an end to it
The Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
The walls and halls have disappeared, they've all disappeared
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here...
In a day we were walking
Many things could be better than this
But why should we worry?
Surely nothing could be worse for you and for me
Here in the Warehouse
In the Warehouse...
Every man and woman get alive...
That's my blood down there
Seen poured from the hands of angels
And trickles into the ground
Leaves the Warehouse so bare and empty
Oh, then my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room, you know
And the fear wells in me
And nothing seems big enough to stay
So I'm going away
I'm going away...
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