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I can see those visions dancing
Across the foot of my bed
Crumpled sheets, two tired bodies
Sins I commit now in my head
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I can see those visions dancing
Across the foot of my bed
Crumpled sheets, two tired bodies
Sins I commit now in my head
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentation
folk influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
demanding instrumental part writing
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
acoustic rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Yeah, but I'm finally getting over
The coffee maker that you gave me it finally broke down
Publishers: MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING, TERRA PERFUMA MUSIC
Sins I commit now in my head
And I don't wear a face that says I'm weary-broken-hearted
It's a simple life I lead still got a lot to learn about
I have cursed your name a thousand times or more
The sad part of yesterday no angry words to say
Across the foot of my bed
I learned a little 'bout forgiveness, learned a little 'bout sin
Yeah I'm finally getting over yes I'm finally getting over
Yeah, I'm finally getting over the sad part of yesterday
But when I looked at it this morning
I'm finally getting over, the sad part of yesterday
I ain't afraid of a new love that could be starting
Crumpled sheets, two tired bodies
A little 'bout the soul of a man living within this skin
It up and died this morning with a groaning sound
I can see those visions dancing
I don't need someone to smother with the love that you discarded
No, I'm finally getting over yes, I'm finally getting over
Yes, I'm finally getting over yeah, I'm finally getting over
Your photograph lies deep at the bottom of my drawer
All these ghosts I have driven out, driven them from my house
Yeah, I'm finally getting over, over you
Songwriters: John Calarco, Willy Porter
I had no angry words to say, no angry words to say
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