The Running Styles Of New York Lyrics - The Tallest Man On Earth

I hear beauty in things like the neighbors return to their love and pride 

Their day like a wicked ride 

But then to belong 

And their kids running by given riddles and tales for their way to be 

Little buddies, the mystery 

Of just being around 

And all that I fear is that all that I have given you 

Is a ship out to nowhere that wants to be out of control 

But I see the light in oh so many things out here 

And a lifetime gently now sits on the stairs to my home 

We're running out 

But moving on 

Into the days of our grace returning 

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And the dancer just turns until they spin fast enough for the biggest show 

Take some pics of the afterglow 

Then do it again 

I see stars in the sky and I wish they'd return to be in me now 

Make up for what I lack somehow 

When it's all been too much 

And all that I fear is that all that I have given you 

Is a ship out to nowhere that wants to be out of control 

But I see the light in oh so many things out here 

And a lifetime so gently now sits on the stairs to my home 

We're running out 

But moving on 

Into the days of our grace returning 

And I'm curly to the bone 

But then you straighten me again 

I carry you to bed 

Let the hours sweep away 

Your day has been hard 

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I will whisper to heal and not wake up the listening thoughts in me 

They're revealing dark poetry 

And this shadow they sell 

There is beauty out here like peculiar running styles some are wild 

And the breath on the other side 

Of getting around 

And all that I fear is that all that I have given you 

The ship out to nowhere that wants to be out of control 

But I see the light in oh so many things out here 

And a lifetime so gently now sits on the stairs to my home 

We're running out 

But moving on 

Into the days of our grace returning 

We're running out 

But moving on 

Into the days of our grace returning