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The World Moves On (Studio) 
Hard
by Jens Lekman
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(And song is called)
(The world on)
The thermometer ran out of numbers
When it reached 50 degrees
I just lay down on the floor
With a bag of frozen peas
We saw plumes of smoke rising
In the distance from our balcony
I poured a of wine
Sucked the juice out of a kiwi
Catherine turned on the TV
They showed acres after acres
Of absolutely nothing
And then called and said
Are you what I'm watching?
I said I'm what you're watching
But is it I'm watching?
The night before I had been bored
And my legs had been restless
It was my birthday
I'd already opened up my presents
At the social club, I met some friends
Who were friends this girl
One by one dropped off
Till it was just me and her
We made out in bar in town
While the state of Victoria
down to the ground
And the sun rose the city
The wind swept through the valley
And you don't get over a broken heart
You just learn to it gracefully
The Edinburgh Gardens offered
Some kind of shade
I pick up some beers
And down there late
Watch the possums and listen
To their banter
There was one I liked especially
I named her Sam as in Samantha
I offered a slice of apple from my hand
She would sniff it, frown
And then lumber back to the can
I was going uphill on my Malvern Star
When I was by a scooter
You got a dollar or a cigarette?
Hey, I'm to you, poofter
What I should have said was nothing
I said was "get lost"
Next time I'm upside-down with my bike in the dust
Spitting dirt all the way home
Cursing the very ground that I was on
And the sun rose over the city
The swept through the valley
And you don't get a heart
You just learn to carry it gracefully
And that's it's like
When you've had your heart broken
The world just shrugs its shoulders
And gets going
It just on in all its sadness and glory
Over dinner with a friend
I tell her my story
And as I finally put the book
Back on the shelf
She says
it's time you take a look at yourself
No one's born an *******
It takes a lot of hard work
But God knows I've worked my ass off
To be a jerk
So many hands I've held
While why I nothing
And why, when I let go of that hand
I always start to feel something
And like a bottle smashed against my head
She'd say
I you just would've cheated on me instead
And loving without loving
Is the worst crime
I know all the and signals
'Cause now I've been on both sides
The way you choose your words
The limpness of your hand
I almost died when you introduced me as a friend
How can you call me a friend?
If you don't love me
Then please the dignity to tell me
But I never said any of that
I just shook that hand
And looked down at the doormat
The sun rose over the city
The wind swept the valley
And you don't get over a broken heart
You just learn to carry it gracefully
(The world on)
The thermometer ran out of numbers
When it reached 50 degrees
I just lay down on the floor
With a bag of frozen peas
We saw plumes of smoke rising
In the distance from our balcony
I poured a of wine
Sucked the juice out of a kiwi
Catherine turned on the TV
They showed acres after acres
Of absolutely nothing
And then called and said
Are you what I'm watching?
I said I'm what you're watching
But is it I'm watching?
The night before I had been bored
And my legs had been restless
It was my birthday
I'd already opened up my presents
At the social club, I met some friends
Who were friends this girl
One by one dropped off
Till it was just me and her
We made out in bar in town
While the state of Victoria
down to the ground
And the sun rose the city
The wind swept through the valley
And you don't get over a broken heart
You just learn to it gracefully
The Edinburgh Gardens offered
Some kind of shade
I pick up some beers
And down there late
Watch the possums and listen
To their banter
There was one I liked especially
I named her Sam as in Samantha
I offered a slice of apple from my hand
She would sniff it, frown
And then lumber back to the can
I was going uphill on my Malvern Star
When I was by a scooter
You got a dollar or a cigarette?
Hey, I'm to you, poofter
What I should have said was nothing
I said was "get lost"
Next time I'm upside-down with my bike in the dust
Spitting dirt all the way home
Cursing the very ground that I was on
And the sun rose over the city
The swept through the valley
And you don't get a heart
You just learn to carry it gracefully
And that's it's like
When you've had your heart broken
The world just shrugs its shoulders
And gets going
It just on in all its sadness and glory
Over dinner with a friend
I tell her my story
And as I finally put the book
Back on the shelf
She says
it's time you take a look at yourself
No one's born an *******
It takes a lot of hard work
But God knows I've worked my ass off
To be a jerk
So many hands I've held
While why I nothing
And why, when I let go of that hand
I always start to feel something
And like a bottle smashed against my head
She'd say
I you just would've cheated on me instead
And loving without loving
Is the worst crime
I know all the and signals
'Cause now I've been on both sides
The way you choose your words
The limpness of your hand
I almost died when you introduced me as a friend
How can you call me a friend?
If you don't love me
Then please the dignity to tell me
But I never said any of that
I just shook that hand
And looked down at the doormat
The sun rose over the city
The wind swept the valley
And you don't get over a broken heart
You just learn to carry it gracefully
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