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von This Is Me Smiling

On top of all the mountains and with the summer snow
I′m looking down on all the folks below
Six billion little freckles with freckles of their own
It's colder here than I have ever known

Between the lakes and highways, the grass and fields seen
Looks more essential than I′ve ever seen
Scattered homes and patterns, a quilt of carpentry
One square down there with care was built by me

I'll make it through
The moments without you
I've chosen exile for the view

And I won′t come down till Sunday
I won′t come down till Sunday
I won't come down till Sunday
I won′t come down till Sunday


Inside the vacant cabin, a fire will not start
I'll have a glass of wine to warm my heart
Outside the northwest window, a flock of birds goes by
I wonder how they stay so side by side

I′ll make it through
The moments without you
I've chosen exile for the view

And I won′t come down till Sunday
I won't come down till Sunday
I won't come down till Sunday
I won′t come down till Sunday

But on my way down, I′m gonna paint all the towns
And if I miss a few spots, I'll simply turn back around
Whoa, on my way down, I′m gonna crank up the sound
I'm gonna party like the devil until I reach sea level

I′ll make it through
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

And I won't come down till Sunday
I won′t come down till Sunday
I won't come down till Sunday
I won't come down till Sunday