Watching the sun come up over Lake Michigan
Letting the morning train drag me away
Hard to believe that we're doing this again
Hard to believe I didn't come here to stay
Hard to believe you're sending me back west, but easy to see
Why you don't need me wearing you down
Grindstone
Love's down to powder and sawdust and grit
I'd like to call but there's nothing left to say
And I never meant to take advantage of you like I did
The wind picked up and carried all away
Grindstone
(Love falls out every day)
(I just missed it)

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