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Spring Haze(Live "Bootleg" Version-M - Tori Amos
Well I know it's just a spring haze

But I don't much like the look of it

And if omens are a God send like men breezing in

Certain these clouds go somewhere

Billowing outto somewhere

And a single engine Cessna

You say, "We'll never make it there"

So all we do is circle it

Uh oh, let go, off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Uh oh way to go so I get creamed
Waiting for Sunday to drown
Uh oh way to go, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land

Uh oh way to go, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to drown

So I know it's just a spring haze

But I don't much like the look of it

And all we do is circle it

And I found out where my edge is

And it bleeds into where you resist

And my only way, way out is to go

So far in

Billowing out to somewhere

Billowing out Luna Riviera
Billowing out to somewhere

Uh oh let go off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Let go way to go so I get creamed

Waiting for Sunday to drown

Uh oh waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land

Uh oh waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to drown

Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end drown we then now
Why does it always end up like this?
Why does it always end up like this?
between us
Why does it always end up like this?

Why does it always end up to drown

Uh oh, let go, off on my way
Unseen this eternal wanting
Let go way to go so I get creamed

Waiting for Sunday to drown

Uh oh waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to land

Uh oh waiting on, waiting on Sunday
Waiting on Sunday to
Waiting on Sunday to

drown

Waiting on Sunday,

waiting on Sunday to land.

Uh oh, so if I really get creamed.

Waiting for Sunday to drown