"Lehigh Valley" genre: Alternative General
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	Lyrics Lehigh Valley Salty nose pressed against the window Golden hair fallen in the way Fingers five, all you can count on any more these days The glass reflects a funny gaze You get your shoes even thought you could walk on, on and on this way They always want you to pick up the pace With mother gone, who can you count on anymore these days Little hand hides a little face ______ Oh, we get away And a year begets itself For the moment it’s all over But the moment is not forever And oh, I’d be ok If I could remember the last time my day stood still _____ The breeze pulses over Lehigh Valley The next best thing is on its way Little dances, imagination, and a phony friend Tools we should not have put away At times things seem to be folding over and over themselves Started at the notion to run away So much alive, yet so much a victim of another day A weathered hand hides a weathered face _____ Cool is for the fool who follows aimless Pursuit with little there to gain We survived time when the mirror was a lonely thing But live and die by it today Going through this book with no marker, try to find your place Sometimes you find it staring you in the face But when it’s lost who can you count on for better days Little hand hides a little face

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