Artist: Incubus
Song: Anna Molly

A cloud hangs over this city by the sea.
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be out there and sober as well from loneliness.
Please do persist, girl it's time we met and made a mess.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.

A cloud hangs over my head and mutes my happiness. 
A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here I'm a wounded satellite.
I need you here, put me back together, make me right. 

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.

I'm calling your name up into the air. 
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.

Wait... there is a light... there is a fire defragmenting the attic.
Fate? Or something better? I could care less, just stay with me for a while. 

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I'm calling your name up into the air. 
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.

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