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I am the day, I am the dawn |
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I am the darkness coming on |
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And I am once, I am twice |
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I am the whole, I'm just a slice |
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Some call me gone, some call me here. |
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None are wrong. None are near. |
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I am right now, I am back then, |
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I will return, don't ask me when |
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I am the disappointed kiss |
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I am the unexpected harvest |
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I am the old Kentucky home |
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I am the son that runs the farthest |
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I have done wrong, I will do wrong |
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There's nothing wrong with doing wrong |
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And I am Faith, I am Belief |
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Except for when I'm not |
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I am the teeth of champions |
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I am rust and water rot |
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(And I am sleep, I am breathing |
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I'm the missing of the passing seasons) |
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I am the brush, I am the strokes |
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I'm sickness come to the best of folks |
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I am renewed, I am just made |
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I am unchanging |
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I'm a pasture fenced about the edge |
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I am Dakota thunder raging |
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And by my shoes and by my feet |
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and by my soles I wander |
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I am the grass we've laid above |
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I am the tunnel running under |
