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 Your poker face ain't fooling nobody,  here
 We've all felt the flame and she'd  same tears
 Driving home to a  man hell, still counting years, still counting years
 Hey brother  all learning to love again
 
 'Cause that  the real you running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing  places no picture contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields 
  with the radio to song we can't name
  was the real
 You saying, "Maybe I'm not too young to be a 
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 Hey brother, we're  learning to love again
 
 Making up your bed that day on a foreign floor between foreign 
  'bout the words you'd say to a phone that never calls
  the weight of your father's ring and all those dreams, and all those
 Dreams
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 
 'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide 
 Standing in  no picture contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we could  the mint fields crying
 Sing with the radio to song  can't name
 That was the  you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too be a cowboy".
 Hey  we're all learning to love again
 
 I know you like  know my reflection
 Walking on  water 'cross an ocean of desire
 Everyone  know is looking for protection
  to pull your hometown 'cross a telephone wire
 
 'Cause that was  real you standing there in the shape of your body
 Fear don' know  love when we're all the same
 That was the real you looking back across the 
 Tears falling like rain, drops rippling against  shame
  was the real you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother, we're  learning to love again
  brother, we're all learning to love again