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Beth Orton - Central Reservation lyrics
Beth Orton Lyrics
Running down the central reservationIn last night's red dressAnd I can still smell you on my fingersAnd taste you on my breathStepping through brilliant shadesOf the color you bringThis time, this time, this timeIs whatever I want it to meanIf this is where memories are made, wellGonna like what I seeAnd everything I ever took for grantedI'm gonna let it beI step through every shadeOf the color you bringBut this time, this time, this timeIs whatever I want it to meanAnd everything and nothing isAs sacred as we want it to beWhen it's real. Make it realCompared to what?It's like living in the middle of the oceanWith no future, no pastAnd everything that's good about nowMight just glide right pastI'm stepping through brilliant shadesAll the color you bringThis time, ths time, this timeIs fine just as it isAnd everything is sacred hereAnd nothing is as sacred as I want it to beWhen it's realCompared to what?
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