Dotted Line

Ignore the wreckage on the shoulder
 I cross the border into New Jersey
 Where a dotted line from my antenna says
 "May no fantasy hold my head up"
 Just another day in the polar vortex
 Do I do my thing and just keep my head down?
 Or do I eclipse back to Atlanta? No
 May no fantasy hold my head up
 Nor may no memory fold my head in
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out
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 In the night when I feel your absence
 Like a dotted line across my shoulder
 Like a silver vision across the desert
 May no memory hold my head up
 Now, the endless night and I lift my head up where
 Beyond my window a thread of light lives with
 Manhattan island on the horizon
 No, may no memory hold my head up
 Nor may no fantasy fold my head in
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out
 'Cause I don't know how
 But I'm thinking it'll all work out