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You've got something like a ceiling,
That shelters you from the dark,
You know you won't get very far.

I've got something like a feeling,
You let me in, you let me out;
You make me scream, you make me shout.

And all the astronauts they say
'Mayday, mayday, mayday'
We're calling of this mission now.

And the skies let me walk all around,
And all this time I'm falling of the ground.

Your shadows haunt me like the ghost of yesterday,
In this oblivious town you call strange;
The satelites they guide me through the states,
Of Texas & 'Frisco, it feels like a maze.
Your love feels so good,
Your love feels so bad,
Triple threat that,
Triple threat that.

You got something like a craving,
A lustful one at that,
It ain't good, it ain't bad.

I've got something that is killing,
Half of me and all of you,
Tell me why you feel so blue.

And all the astronauts they say
'Mayday, mayday, mayday'
We're calling of this mission now.

And the skies let me walk all around,
And all this time I'm falling of the ground.

Your shadows haunt me like the ghost of yesterday,
In this oblivious town you call strange;
The satelites they guide me through the states,
Of Texas & 'Frisco, it feels like a maze.
Your love feels so good,
Your love feels so bad,
Triple threat that,
Triple threat that.

Good never felt so good,
Good never felt so good,
Good never felt so good,
Without the bad.

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from Running In Circles, released December 23, 2016

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