Jens Lekman

Jens Lekman - The World Moves On

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Worther..ran out of numbers when it treats 50 degrees

I just lay down on the floor with a bag of frozen bees

we..plums of smoke rising in the distance form a balcony

I pour the glass of wine

Sucked the juice set up the key

we caff and turned on the TV

they show liquors after liquors of absolutely nothing

and then Stevie call and said

are you watching what I'm watching

I said watching, watching, watching

oh what is it I'm watching

The night before I had on board

my left side been restless

it was my birthday and already opened up my presents

at the social club I met some friends who were friends with this girl

one by one they drop up, it was just me and her

we made out in every pouring town

while the state Victoria burned down to the ground

And the sun rose over the city

the wind slept through the valley

You don't get over a broken heart

you just learn to carry gracefully

And in borrow gardens offered some kind of shake

I would pick up some beer and head down the lake

watch the possum and listen to the growling peter

there was one I liked especially I named her Sam and Samantha

I would offer..from my high head

she would sniff it brown and then lumber back to the trash can

I was going up in all my mountains when I was pass by a scooter

you got a dollar or a cigarette yeah I'm talking to you poof

what I should have said was nothing, what I said was get lost

this thing I'm upside down with my bike in the dark

cleaning dirt on the way home

cursing the bury ground which I was shooting on

And the sun rose over the city

the wind slept through the valley

and you don't get over a broken heart

you just learn to carry a gracefully

And that's what it's like when you've had your heart broken

the world just strucks his shoulders and keeps going

and it just moves on and all it's sadness and glory

over dinner with a friend I tell him my story

now said funny put the book back on the shelf

she says maybe it's time you take a look at yourself

No one's pour an asshole takes a lot of hard work

and God knows I would my eyes off to be a jerk

so many handsome..wondering why I felt nothing

boy I wanna let go up that hand I always start to feel something

like a bottle smash the game's my hand

she said I wish you just would have cheated on me instead

The loving without love is a waste the worst crime

I know all the sides and signals 'cause now I've been in both sides

the way you choose it works the..of your hand

I almost died when you introduced me as a friend

how can you call me a friend

if you don't love me then please have the dignity to tell me

I never said any of that

I just shook that hand and looked down at the door

And the sun rose over the city

the wind slept through the valley

you don't get over a broken heart

you just learn to carry gracefully

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