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JUST PASSING THROUGH

I’d like to make your acquaintance
But I’m just passing through

I used to be someone who
rolled with the punches
I rolled with the punches
And life was a breeze
Life was a breeze
Blown in every direction
Blowing every direction
By 90 degrees

When they turned me to stone
I skipped cross the water
I skipped cross the water
Fell under her spell
Under the spell
Got hot under the collar
And under the collar it was hotter than hell

I’d like to make your acquaintance
But I’m just passing through
(Walking through walls)
Headlights on the highway
I’m smoke in the flue
I’m just passing through

From corner to corner we hide and we’re hidden
We hide and we’re hidden
Until we disappear
Until we disappear
Children, who are we kidding?
We’re kidding ourselves
By hiding out here

I’d like to make your acquaintance
But I’m just passing through
(Walking through walls)
Headlights on the highway
I’m smoke in the flue
I’m just passing through

The last look she gave me
I captured on camera
I caught it on camera
A Catch 22
Trying to hold on to some cosmic ephemera
No return on investment
I’m just passing through