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First draft written on an envelope at the Ironwood in Calgary.
lyrics
Revolving Doors
Street sweeper, what do you see?
Do you notice parts of winter hearts
Wrapped in rotten leaves
Street sweeper, will you marry me?
I’ve been looking for a guy
Not afraid to get his plans a little dirty
Revolving doors, revolving doors
Revolving doors, revolving doors
Street sweeper, what do you see?
What if I was her and she, she was me
Then I could walk in high heels
I could hide how I feel
I could melt away the snow
Pave over sticks and bricks and stones
Revolving doors, revolving doors
It felt pretty warm on the inside
But now I’m standing in the snow
I have nothing to show
Just a heart shaped hole in the frost on your window
Street sweeper what do you see?
What do you hear?
What do you believe?
Revolving doors, revolving doors
It felt pretty warm on the inside
But now I’m standing in the snow
I have nothing to show
Just a heart shaped hole in the frost on your window
Waiting to evolve
Waiting to evolve
Wait a minute, what if this shit’s real and we are coming back again
And where we’re trying to get
We’ve already been
Oh, let me in
Revolving doors, revolving doors
Revolving doors, revolving doors
credits
from
Songs of the Year: Vol .2, track
released 31 May 2011
Produced by Craig Newnes and Clea Roddick
Clea played Rhodes and sang
Craig played bass, guitar, percussion, sang and invented the street sweeper loop
Spencer Cheyne played drums and snapped
Carl Janzen played electric guitar
Mike Southworth sang
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