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It's only a thought I'm carrying |
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I see nothing in the way but old mistakes |
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That keep travelling |
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Here's one you won't recognise |
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Still barely alive |
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Once full of life |
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And part of mine for a while |
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It's only a thought I'm carrying |
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And I feel nothing for this place |
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And can't relate, or let it in |
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Here's one I can't memorise |
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I keep close to my side |
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Every line is just a way of killing time |
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You might see it once and wait too long |
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One morning wake to find it gone |
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Are all you senses tired |
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A faded glow |
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No don't go disappearing |
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Take a bow and let it go |
