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Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings
01. 1492
02. Hanging Tree
03. Los Angeles
04. Sundays
05. Insignificant
06. Cowboys
07. Washington Square
08. On Almost Any Sunday Morning
09. When I Dream of Michelangelo
10. Anyone but You
11. You Can’t Count on Me
12. Le Ballet d’or
13. On a Tuesday in Amsterdam Long Ago
14. Come Around
Can you see me, up on the building,
From down on the pavement or out in the crowd,
Can you see me through the glare of the lamppost,
I'm walking a tightrope into the moon.

I don't want to feel, so different,
But I don't want to be insignificant,
And I don't know how to see the same things,
Different now.

Oh, could you see me, I'm one in a million,
I am Icarus falling, out of the sun,
Could you see me fall in the light of spotlights,
And jackknife through night as black as a bedroom,
And white as a lie.

I don't want to feel, so different,
But I don't want to be insignificant,
And I don't know how to see the same thing,
Different now.

Diving through the dark,
While the night turns blue,
Are you aware of your intentions,
'Cause I wear my intentions so clear.

If you see me, wading through water,
Oh, come drown in the river right in front of the world,
Hey, you can wash your face and hands in the stream of my anger
It's as bright as white paper, as dark as a girl.

I don't want to feel, so different,
But I don't want to be insignificant,
And I don't know how to see the same things,
Different now.

I don't want to feel, so different,
But I don't want to be insignificant,
And I don't know how to see the same things,
Different now, now, now.