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Starting Line - Peter Doran



     
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All this time, I thought I knew you
Doing all the things I thought I should do
But I missed you all along
Too busy, too broke, too blind to see
The one that stood right next to me, and loved me through it all
Why did it have to take so long for me to find the real you, and just open my eyes?
Oh, it's like I'm seeing your face for the first time
And we're strangers now for the last time
I know you now
It feels so good to finally meet you face to face, heart to heart, eye to eye
Another chance at the starting line
I've had more time than I can take
To think back on all my mistakes
Now I'm ready to move on
It's the first day of the rest of my life
I'm falling in love, not thinking twice
I'm running your way, arms wide open, eyes wide open
Oh, it's like I'm seeing your face for the first time

And we're strangers now for the last time
I know you now
It feels so good to finally meet you face to face, heart to heart, eye to eye
Another chance at the starting line
Another chance at the starting line
Why did it have to take so long for me to find the real you?
My eyes are open, arms are open, eyes are open wide.
It's like I'm seeing your face for the first time
And we're strangers now for the last time
I know you now
It feels so good to finally meet you
Oh, it's like I'm seeing your face for the first time
And we're strangers now for the last time
I know you now
It feels so good to finally meet you face to face, heart to heart, eye to eye
Another chance at the starting line
Woah. Woah. Woah.
Another chance at the starting line
Woah. Woah. Woah.
Another chance at the startine line

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Sleepless Street is a place that’s deep underground. A subterranean lane populated with Fellini-esque all-night partiers, insomniac artists looking for the truth, and mathematicians feverishly working out their infinite equations. It’s a constant carnival of fireworks, revelry, and telephones that ring ceaselessly. But, naturally, this surreal street doesn’t exist in the real world. It’s an imagined place, one that lives in the clouded mind of Allison, the confused young girl who inspired the title track to Dublin singer-songwriter Peter Doran’s superbly crafted second album.

Read more about Peter Doran on Last.fm.


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