I'm running out of miraclesAnd the street's alive with one-man shows...Oh, long beforeYou and I were bornOthers beat these benches with their empty cupsTo the night and its starsTo be here, and now, and who we areAnother sunrise with my sad captainsWith who I choose to lose my mindAnd if it's so we only pass this way but onceWhat a perfect waste of time
I'm going to fulfill a bucket list item this weekend when I see Elbow perform at the Royal Oak Music Theater on Sunday, so I wanted to share these lyrics, and this song, which are sublimely perfect.
Enjoy!
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