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Movies of Myself

Stop me falling down, stop me making movies of
myself

Put that old dog down, stop me making movies of
myself

Bring the carriage round, get me to the garden of
sleep

Make that high gate speak, Perrier out of a paper
bag

Looking like a hag

And start giving me something

A love that is longer than a day

Start making my heart sing something that it
doesn’t want to say

I’m handing it over, I’m saying that
you’re the only one

Don’t run for the border, turn that corner

Already you’ve run in movies of myself

Darling don’t you ever let me go

Wrap your loving arms around me

While the cold winds blow

Tell me what I really want to know

Cause I’m looking for a reason, a person, a
painting

A Saturday Evening Post Edition by Jesus

An old piece of bacon never eaten by Elvis

So I’ll say start giving me something it
doesn’t want to say

I’m handing it over, I’m singing
that you’re the only one 

Don’t run for the border, turn that corner

In movies of myself

Oh I’ve seen it all before in movies of
myself