Andrew Bird - Pulaski at Night

Half empty, half full
Cup runneth over
Homes of plenty, covers full
We studying over

Half empty, half full
Cup runneth over
Homes of plenty, covers full
We studying over

I WRITE YOU A STORY
But it loses its thrill
And all of my witness
Keep turning up
Keep turning up dead

I PAINT YOU A PICTURE
A placid night
Come back to Chicago
City of
City of love

Come back to Chicago

I PAINT YOU A PICTURE
But it never looks right
'Cause I fill in the shadows
And block out the
I block out the light

I SEND A POSTCARD
It says "Pulaski at Night"
Greetings from Chicago
City of
City of love

Come back to Chicago
City of
City of love
Come back to Chicago

And start it over

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