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Took long enough for me to come around
But the past don't much matter does it now
I was stuck until you dropped that needle down
In a flash from that August light, I found
All to make my maker proud

Still don't know why you just smiled so patiently
As I chased down every tale but my own
While everything that this hard luck kid could dream
Was stranded outside standing naked in the cold

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So I'll take my time
And wait my place in line
To make it shine like gold
'Til I pay down what I owe

See I always wanted to become homecoming king
Pretty things are pretty nice I suppose
Oh, but how I wish I spent more time in the deep end fishing
In swimming pools, ancient eyes and vintage clothes

But I still got time
You saved my place in line
To make it shine like gold
'Til I pay down what I owe

But I still got time
You saved my place in line
To make it shine, shine, shine
Shine like gold
'Til I pay down what I owe

Writer(s): Edward Grossman

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