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All The Miles (Amy Millan)

Today I'm sinkin' lower Than the sun does on a Sunday And I look around but you're nowhere And I don't know if I can pick up Because when I wake up you're still gone And all the water in you Is putting out the fire in me And all the miles Have no sympathy Then tomorrow comes And you're knocking at my door And I forget it all I forget that I spend every night Thinkin' of your hands Trying to make myself understand that I, I will love you anyway Yeah, I'll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway Yeah, I'll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway Today, I'm sinking lower Than the sun does on a Sunday And I look around but you're nowhere And I don't know if I can pick up Because when I wake up, you're still gone Yeah, I'll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway (Gone) Yeah, I'll keep on Lo-lo-lovin' you anyway (Gone)