The Tallest Man On Earth - Love Is All

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Well I walk upon the river like it's easier than land
Evil's in my pocket and your will is in my hand
Oh, your will is in my hand

And I'll throw it in the current that I stand upon so still
Love is all, from what I've heard, but my heart's learned to kill
Oh, mine has learned to kill
Oh, I said I could rise
From the harness of our goals
Here come the tears
But like always, I let them go
Just let them go

And now spikes will keep on falling from the heavens to the floor
The future was our skin and now we don't dream anymore
No, we don't dream anymore

Like a house made from spider webs and the clouds rolling in
I bet this mighty river's both my savior and my sin
Oh, my savior and my sin

Oh, I said I could rise
From the harness of our goals
Here come the tears
But like always, I let them go
Just let them go

Well I walk upon the river like it's easier than land
Evil's in my pocket and your strength is in my hand
Your strength is in my hand

And I'll throw you in the current that I stand upon so still
Love is all, from what I've heard, but my heart's learned to kill
Oh, mine has learned to kill

Oh, I said I could rise
From the harness of our goals
Here come the tears
But like always, I let them go
Just let them go

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The Tallest Man On Earth - The Dreamer

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i'm just a dreamer but i'm hanging on

though i am nothing big to offer

i watch the birds, how they dive in then gone

it's like nothing in this world's ever still

and i'm just a shadow of your thoughts in me

but sun is setting, shadows growing

a long cast figure will turn into night

it's like nothing in this world ever sleeps

oh sometimes the blues is just a passing bird

and why can't that always be

tossing aside from your birches crown

just enough dark to see

how you're the light over me

and by your side, girl, where the acres grow

into the strong and stunning meadow

a cowboy stumbling in the finest field

and nothing good out there won't be old

oh sometimes the blues is just a passing bird

and why can't that always be

tossing aside from your birches crown

just enough dark to see

how you're the light over me

sometimes the blues is just a passing bird

and why can't that always be

tossing aside from your birches crown

just enough dark to see

how you're the light over me.

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