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ricky ian gordon - the light comes on by itself lyrics

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the light comes on by itself
and just as independently off
it goes into the strange sounds of breathing
i am waiting for you to love me

the gr-ss grows and
ants are clambering laboriously over the windowsill
near the paling clouds
i am waiting for you to love me

now a death enters and dumps
suits and dresses out into the
street where the holes are filled and oil stains spread
i am waiting for you to love me

i have a penchant for sad red bricks
and the sun burning itself out up there
for toll booths and water towers and
i am waiting for you to love me

now these streets are becoming winding
the house is falling down not being torn
while i am looking for a right-angle street avenue boulevard anything
i am waiting for you to love me

- ricky ian gordon lyrics

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