You can do anything 'Cause you're still falling You may found your calling And you Can do anything 'Cause you're still falling You may found your calling And you Can do anything at all! I wonder if he does or doesn't wanna serve A second term 'Cause we don't have the heart to tell him Oh age please encourage Your candles are discouraged I was walking through San Antonio You should whistle when you walk past a graveyard And hide your face in your trench coat collar Keep a steady pace but don't move too fast Play with the coins in your pocket Or smell a flower You should whistle when you walk past a graveyard And hide your face in your trench coat collar Keep a steady pace but don't move too fast Play with the coins in your pocket Or smell a flower Prostitutes and Tax collectors Like a sheep without a shepherd And now these empty breaths collect Feedback of headlights, pushed leaves and coffee cups To lower altitudes and gutters Raining is confession weather And we become booths of prayer if we let us

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