st thomas and an old man walkin'
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and he tells him
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go your own way, be your own stay
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don't matter what they all say
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in the middle of a fire
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you feel the need to run
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the only way to make it
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is to stand like a stone
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all alone
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st thomas and a middle man walkin'
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and he tells him
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take it day by day
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never see the grey
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no one know how the cards'll lay
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it's a crisis of my time and my
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spirit, i have no energy
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creativity only flows, i suppose
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when the desert runs dry
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brother
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don't you see my hands are holed
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can you reach out for my side
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touch me
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stop doubting just believe
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thomas looks alot like me
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st thomas and a young man walkin'
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and he tells him
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live the good life
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find a good wife,
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don't think about the dream
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the clock hangs like a thief
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on the wall, like punishment
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for what i want, for what i need,
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and how far away it is from me
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brother
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don't you see my hands are holed
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can you reach out for my side
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touch me
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stop doubting just believe...
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st thomas and a dead man walkin'
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and he thinks
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i'll go my own way
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never have to pay...
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brother
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don't you see my hands are holed
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can you reach out for my side
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touch me
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stop doubting just believe
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Brother
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Accidental Superhero |