Dear Self

Elbow - Mirrorball

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I plump the kind of kiss

that wouldn't wake a baby

on the self-same face

that wouldn't let me sleep;

and the street is singing with my feet,

and the dawn gives me a shadow I know to be taller.

All down to you, dear.

Everything has changed.



My sorriness

has made it to graffiti.

I was looking for

someone to complete me.

Not anymore, dear;

everything has changed.



When we make the moon our mirror ball

the street's an empty stage;

the city sirens - violins.

Everything has changed.



So lift off love.

Lift off love.



We took the town to town last night.

We kissed like we invented it!

And now I know what every step is for:

to lead me to your door.

Know that while you sleep,

everything has changed.



We made the moon our mirror ball.

The street's an