Bucket of Steam 13

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IN PLAIN SIGHT

OH THE DAYS AS THEY GROW SHORT AND FAR BETWEEN
…THEY SEEM SO FLEETING
I MARK THE TIME WALKING OVER THE SUMMER’S BEACH
… SEARCHING FOR MEANING

CHORUS
I WISH I KNEW HOW TO BRING BACK ALL THE YEARS
(IF I COULD) I’D START A NEW RELIGION

ONLY YOU CAN MAKE ME FEEL THE WAY I DO
(THE QUESTION IS) WHY THE INDECISION?

IN MY LIFE THERE HAVE BEEN THE TIMES OF HOPE
…AND TIMES OF SORROW
WHEN IT’S DARK I KEEP SEARCHING FOR THE LIGHT
…ALWAYS TOMORROW

CHORUS
I CAN’T EXPLAIN, CAN’T FORETELL WHAT LIES AHEAD
(MY) SOOTHING WORDS WON’T MAKE IT HAPPEN

ONLY YOU CAN MAKE ME FEEL THE WAY I DO
(HOW DO I EXPLAIN) MY INDECISION

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Song by Steven G. Mednick © 2006 Steven G. Mednick/Prospect Hill Words and Music

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