I might be moving to the east
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to part my ways
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And I will try to get something
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I don't have yet
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If I do, I will look at it
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for days and days
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Untill I will never forget
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I have heard this mental search
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has made them all
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take a look along the border
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Having the urge
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For their minds
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to be lifted
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to something new
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I'm running to meet
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my higher self
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I trust the speed
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Untill I have no need
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to run anymore
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Miles and miles I run
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I hear my feet
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And I hear myself breathe
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heavily
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I trust the speed
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Untill I have no need
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To run anymore
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Miles and miles I run
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Probably Built In The Fifities
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| The Gathering |
