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I sit alone, discontent |
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Your ears don't hear what i say |
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After awhile you disconnect |
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To set you apart from the pain |
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I walked past you all your life |
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But there is only one place |
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Next to you where i decide in the presence of your grace |
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Hide your eyes from what is real |
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And you don't know what i'll do |
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Your pattern's locked in all these drawers |
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But only one holds your clue |
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Watch for people coming through |
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They don't know where i stand |
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One foot is by your side and one in another land |
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I've been down so many roads |
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As a child too far away |
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I've been down so many roads |
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I was travelin' too far away, and i say |
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I return from miles away |
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To find that i didn't know you |
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I would go where the river flows if i were able to |
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But i walk by you once again |
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There is only one place |
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Next to you where i decide in the presence of your grace |
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I've been down so many roads |
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As a child too far away |
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I've been down so many roads |
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I was traveling too far away |
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I've been down so many roads |
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I was traveling too far away |