I sit alone, discontent
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Your ears don't hear what I say
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After awhile you disconnect
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To set you apart from the pain
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I walked past you all your life
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But there is only one place
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Next to you where I decide in the presence of your grace
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Hide your eyes from what is real
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And you don't know what I'll do
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Your pattern's locked in all these drawers
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But only one holds your clue
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Watch for people coming through
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They don't know where I stand
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One foot is by your side and one in another land
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I've been down so many roads
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As a child too far away
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I've been down so many roads
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I was travelin' too far away, and I say
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I return from miles away
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To find that I didn't know you
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I would go where the river flows if I were able to
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But I walk by you once again
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There is only one place
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Next to you where I decide in the presence of your grace
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I've been down so many roads
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As a child too far away
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I've been down so many roads
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I was traveling too far away
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I've been down so many roads
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I was traveling too far away
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Too Far Away
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| Screaming Trees |
