John Popper open hand

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She does something amazing
When she makes up her mind
She'll breathe in deep and for a moment
Leave us all behind
As if the very first secret ever kept
Is locked up in her eyes
Dreamt of a heart that had once slept
But now flies
Evening sky, we pass on by
Just a shadow on the interstate
When up's the sun, I'm on the run
And suddenly, I cannot wait
When the cup tastes sweet, I'm on my feet
Fearful I may drink too deep
But there she stands and all my plans
Are giving me an open hand
She's the cutest thing ever
And I don't mean that she talks like a baby
It's in the way she turns never
Into maybe
It's in every smile that she saves me
Even when I am not there
And though the distance enslaves me
I can feel her everywhere
Evening sky, we pass on by
Just a shadow on the interstate
When up's the sun, I'm on the run
And suddenly, I cannot wait
When the cup tastes sweet, I'm on my feet
Fearful I may drink too deep
But there she stands and all my plans
Are giving me an open hand
Sometimes I feel like I'm falling
This feels more like a glide
I never knew that the weather
Could change inside
Evening sky, we pass on by
Just a shadow on the interstate
When up's the sun, I'm on the run
And suddenly, I cannot wait
When the cup tastes sweet, I'm on my feet
Fearful I might drink too deep
But there she stands and all my plans
Are giving me an open hand
Evening sky, we pass on by
Just a shadow on the interstate
When up's the sun, I'm on the run
And suddenly, I cannot wait
When the cup tastes sweet, I'm on my feet
Fearful I might drink too deep
But there she stands and all my plans
Are giving me an open hand

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