It's everlong

The build is strong

I took a chance

Come on come on

I'll fit the pants

It's a belief

That I can exist

Content with this relief

Twelve to one

Then comes two

If we're lucky three

What we gonna do?

Foot of the hill

We lie still

It's exhausting

Sticky fingers smoking gun

I really didn't mean to

Mix your reds with your whites instead of with the blues

It kind of changed the times that you put your clothes on, ohhhh

But that only bought me so mu-uch

I've been guilty of a little bit too much touch

But you don�t seem to mind the attention

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That's the address

That you can count on

It's always time

And time is free

And I'm free too

So what's it gonna be?

It's everlong

He's so so strong

Keeps me warm

Toronto's winters so long

After one

Sometimes it's dawn

But don't forget about solitary five

Not like an addiction

Not like Mounties being saved under setting sun

There's nothing that compares when you take it off, ohhhh

Never want to give this u-up

Even though you always got to be living in both spots

But someone has to leave and it's a long while gone

I really didn't mean to

Mix your reds with your whites instead of with the blues

It kind of changed the times that you put your clothes on, oh oh oh

But that only bought me so mu-uch

I've been guilty of a little bit too much touch

But you don't seem to mind the attention

And it's a long way now

A long way now

Long way now

The trouble is in trying to keep the life around