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See my life as one long day |
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Even pass the midnights on its way |
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Then the treasures still lay buried |
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That may be how it should remain |
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And though the light begins to fade |
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I may have time to serve one life's paids |
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See my footprints in the dust |
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Fain now the hands to touch |
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Across the facial seems of loss |
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A back where stand with fingers burn |
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Maybe one breaks too far |
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But I just wanna play my guitar |
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See that crame that I rolled on |
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Well |
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It went down the garbage place |
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Ran back home before too long |
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The heart would not survive the chase |
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As I see the future clear |
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End up now a million miles of wizard year |