One passion traded for another
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The greenest eyes left behind
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Energy spread to the masses
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Her glass figure permeates my mind
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Counting mile markers
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And sets of eighteen wheels
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The phrase I love you
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Carved in crimson bone
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A tear falls from a stern eye
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Like blood from a crystal sky
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Absence manifests physical pain
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Like hearts exploding for the first time
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The North Star neglects to lead me
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Home from this Texas hell
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Your pictures are my only skin
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And I die with each goodnight
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The sad sound of your voice
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The sweetest thing I ever heard
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These epic treks define my life
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Singing voices as guiding light
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[Solo: Brandon]
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Lone Star Bivouac
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| Abhorrance |
