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Grab my knee and look at me |
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And try to tell me, I'll be home soon |
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Asleep in my bed and unstoned |
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I'm tired of me this way |
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I don't know what I've gotten into |
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But I'm glad that it's now instead of sooner |
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This desert heat has crowded me strong |
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With a wish I had for winter |
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It's not as gentle as it sounds |
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As though it sounded yesterday |
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When I heard a leaf of my life hit the ground |
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And as a bottle cap flew from my fingers |
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I don't know what I've gotten into |
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But I'm glad that it's now instead of sooner |
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This desert heat has crowded me strong |
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With a wish I had for winter |
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And the sand blew in my eyes |
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I stood on the edge and looked down to see |
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The light of a new life |
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Shining upon me |
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I don't know what I've gotten into |
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But I'm glad that it's now instead of sooner |
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This desert heat has crowded me strong |
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It's crowded me strong |
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With a wish that I had |
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With a wish I had |
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Sand blew in my eyes |
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Sand blew in my eyes |
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Sand blew in my eyes |
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