A different time and place some new faces in my life is what I'm needing
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I've grown old too fast and whole weeks pass without a single glimpse of meaning
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And if disaster came at least there'd be a change
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it's got to be better than sitting on this beach
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I feel it there in front of me but in my present life
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of holding court with scheming money grabbers its
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getting further out of reach
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So give me something new
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Something to break through the normal
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The things I have to do to keep myself from falling
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out of view
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A different way to walk some new words to talk a
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climate change is what I'm needing
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I've turned to the dark I've ignored the spark
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I've found ways to numb my feelings
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But its no good, behind my hood are dreams of better
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days in better places
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I feel it there in front of me but in my present life
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of holding court with ungrateful pretenders
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its getting further out of reach
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So give me something new
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Something to break through the normal
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The things I have to do to keep myself from falling
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out of view
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So give me something new
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Something to break through the normal
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The things I have to do to keep myself from falling out of view
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Something New
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| The Black Ghosts |
