The Air Is Heavy and I Should Be Listening to You

The light is heavy now, and I should be listening to you
 In the days of September
 Let's count the days I can't remember
 Witness, I'm still shaking
 The man with the Nixon tattoo
 Reliverance, reliverance
 Fell asleep during Vietnam
 We were hanging in a barroom
 When we clean we make our lives better
 Some things are just that way
 You said you don't know me and you don't love me
 Another day (another day)
 The air is filled with lemon-scented displeasure
 They were playing the streets of Bakersfield
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 There ain't no daylight in Vietnam
 Will it be there when you want it to be?
 If you want it to be?
 When you want it to, you want it to be
 I why, why, why, why wonder?
 "This is normal now"
 This is the new not normal
 Somebody just forgot to put the glass out
 You're balding
 Knew there would be no song 5
 On a Sunday in church
 Inside the cockpit
 The air is heavy now, and I should be listening to you
 The light is changing, and a mouse is on the porch
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 The air is heavy now and I should be listening
 I should be listening to you
 I should be listening
 Instead, I'm frozen in time
 Trying to smooth out the edges
 It will be where you want it
 Is the new not normal?
 When you want it to be
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 I'm in a Mexican restaurant bar
 Watching surfing and it's amazing
 With all I'm hearing
 It comes from a clear
 I found myself here
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 The light has changed