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It's been a long, long time since I lost myself. |
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Put my pride down on the table, put my fear on the shelf. |
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So I bought myself a throne to reside and let myself go. |
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But I've traveled much too far, where I've gone, I'll never know. |
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What a long, long time... |
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Long, long time. |
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine. |
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Wanderin' in the rain... |
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Losing my mind. |
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What a long, long time. |
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What a long, long time. |
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My days I've spent relaxin' turned to nights relaxin' too |
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A thousand eyes upon me, but my sights are missing you. |
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So this time I swear I will loosen my grip. |
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On past times and bad lines and meaningless trips. |
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What a long, long time. |
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Long, long time. |
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine. |
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Wanderin' in the rain, |
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Losing my mind. |
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What a long, long time. |
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What a long, long time. |
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So, over and over mile signs pass by my side |
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The more you try to find yourself, the more you tend to hide |
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Behind these - forest trees - and greens that blind your eyes |
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To lounge upon that throne I bought, |
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Confer there with the wise. |
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What a long, long time. |
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Long, long time. |
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine. |
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Wanderin' in the rain, |
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Losing my mind. |
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What a long, long time, |
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Long time...yeah. |
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So here we appear, the rest lost themselves in a pit of fear. |
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For who? What can I do? But let them all come through the wall |
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And though some oppose, many of these things I know, |
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I'll stay here alone, and lose myself on the riverways of days. |
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I'm coming home. |
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What a long, long time. |
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Long, long time. |
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine. |
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Wanderin' in the rain, |
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Losing my mind |
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What a long, long time. |
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What a long, long time. |
