You may find me in the street somewhere I may be floatin' round the bins I'm looking for something Something's looking for me I don't know what it is True connection to the open sky That always calls to me Like I'm waiting for something That I've seen somewhere I don't know where that was Daylight time for bag man To carry home his heavy load of nothing Daylight time for bag man To carry home his heavy load of nothing Try to catch me in the morning air Try to see me as I swim I'd sooner be looking Than to know everything In every part of me Daylight time for bag man To carry home his heavy load of nothing To carry home his heavy load of nothing.
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