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Daniel, he lay dying in his hospital room When the blinds flew open like a bird said he wasn't gonna die He opened his eyes, stood up and traced his fingers Through the dust on the windowsill Daniel Downs from Harlow, Minnesota Everyone's going to die Have you become the eyes That have been watching down on you? Put on your shoes, it ain't right That the world's your friend It only spins you 'round and 'round I said I'd hold your hand I never promised you wouldn't drown Take the elevator down Walked him along the hospital hallway walls Walk into the elevator shaft He heard a phonograph machine And the walls were smooth like the skin on her face in the magazine Daniel Downs from Harlow, Minnesota Everyone's going to die Have you become the eyes That have been watching down on you? Put on your shoes, it ain't right That the world's your friend It only spins you 'round and 'round I said I'd hold your hand I never promised you wouldn't drown Take the elevator down He stood by the stairs while the nurse Walked by with her hair pinned up Hot light, the heat off his television set Daniel tried not to think of her like that Just stare at the curls of her dress and the polished floor No one ever told him he had legs and arms Now he's sitting on the chopping block thinking and he won't go Out walking through the back porch and the yard He's afraid that the sun's gonna fade into stars It always happens and it's something That he looks at when he don't know If he's already dead, if he's already dead No one ever told him he had legs and arms Now he's sitting on the chopping block thinking and he won't go Out walking through the back porch and the yard He's afraid that the sun's gonna fade into stars It always happens and it's something That he looks at when he don't know If he's already dead, if he's already dead Daniel Downs from Harlow, Minnesota Everyone's going to die Have you become the eyes That have been watching down on you? Put on your shoes, it ain't right That the world's your friend It only spins you 'round and 'round I said I'd hold your hand I never promised you wouldn't drown Take the elevator down