I've spent my life following things I cannot see
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And just when I catch up to them, they slip away from me
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I've been down a thousand trails I've never walked before
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I found out that without fail, they lead me to your door
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And the world keep turning round and round
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It leaves me hanging in the air
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My heart keeps turning upside down
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And you're still standin' there
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Lately I see all the signs, I feel it in the wind
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The same thing happens every time that you come back again
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I admit that there are nights when I sit up and cry
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But sometimes I turn out the lights and pray you'll pass me by
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Since you're gone my empty arms have nothing left to hold
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And your memory cannot keep me warm but it never leaves me cold
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You're Still Standing There
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| Steve Earle |
