We drove through mountains on our way to Tennessee,
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and debated the existence of a god.
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I'm not sure I agree with anything you say
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but I'll defend with my life...no, I don't care.
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I think you should know this is my greatest triumph and I don't expect a reward,
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but if you think you could clear some time up,
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I'd love to get together and discuss modern art,
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modern war; things I can hold in my hand.
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I can't grasp much more than that.
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To me every plane I see overhead is as far as the sky goes.
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Now it's not like I'm completely closed to truth beyond science,
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I just need something more than a book.
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And you say "What about the trees? The sky?
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Those dreams you have that symbolize some sort of divine plan?
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Or how about that time when you were ten years old
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and you almost ran out into a busy road?
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You couldn't stop your own momentum, but something pushed you,
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and to this very day you still don't know what it was, and it scares you.
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You think about it every night, but over the years you've been convinced that it was you.
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You stopped yourself?"
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At that funeral for myself someone tell my crying mother,
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your son is in a better place now.
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At that funeral for myself someone tell my crying mother,
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your baby's in a better place now.
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I'm going to a better place now.
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I hope there is a better place now.
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Motion Of The Ocean
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Fake Problems |