In time I'll find why everyone out there
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In the painted sun
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Has already found their root...they've found home
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And I'm tired of beating every drum
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For old friends that never come
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Went looking for them once...and found none
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I'm so unwound
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And I know in my own way
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I'm breaking down without screaming out loud
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I'm facing up and reaching out
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In the end I'll come around so shut your mouth
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Cuz I can't stand or yell out...
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Tell everyone I'm numb
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Here lies the former undisturbed
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A bit high and a candle burns
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It's goin all south...it's all gone
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A red face that hides in nervous hands
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Once a better friend than an enemy
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Will I make another run...or am I done
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Someday I'll line up everyone out there
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In a late day sun
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For one deep and final breath...
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No Coma
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| I Mother Earth |