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It was the last page of my little book |
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where I wrote down all my songs |
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It seemed like it would last forever |
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well I guess that we were wrong |
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Well I got depressed a bit but now |
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I seem to be alright |
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And I could stay right here forever |
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And you know that I just might |
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Sometimes I think that I'd give it up |
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and maybe get a job |
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well it's never worked |
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I hope it never does |
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There's truth in pain and love |
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And all the while you sit at home |
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Just wait for something to break |
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And as you curl up your barefoot mountain |
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let it slowly fade away |
