It's been a long, long time since I lost myself.
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Put my pride down on the table, put my fear on the shelf.
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So I bought myself a throne to reside and let myself go.
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But I've traveled much too far, where I've gone, I'll never know.
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What a long, long time...
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Long, long time.
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine.
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Wanderin' in the rain...
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Losing my mind.
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What a long, long time.
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What a long, long time.
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My days I've spet relaxin' turned to nights relaxin' too
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A thousand eyes upon me, but my sights are missing you.
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So this time I swear I will loosen my grip.
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On past times and bad lines and meaningless trips.
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What a long, long time.
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Long, long time.
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine.
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Wanderin' in the rain,
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Losing my mind.
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What a long, long time.
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What a long, long time.
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So, over and over mile signs pass by my side
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The more you try to find yourself, the more you tend to hide
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Behind these - forest trees - and greens that blind your eyes
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To lounge upon that throne I bought,
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Confer there with the wise.
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What a long, long time.
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Long, long time.
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine.
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Wanderin' in the rain,
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Losing my mind.
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What a long, long time,
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Long time...yeah.
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So here we appear, the rest lost themselves in a pit of fear.
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For who? What can I do? But let them all come through the wall
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And though some oppose, many of these things I know,
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I'll stay here alone, and lose myself on the riverways of days.
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I'm coming home.
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What a long, long time.
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Long, long time.
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It's been a little old while since I felt so fine.
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Wanderin' in the rain,
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Losing my mind
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What a long, long time.
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What a long, long time.
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King Of The Thing
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| O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) |
