The valley was death
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So bored and unused
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Spoke under your breath
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I’m not here to amuse
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Where nothing would grow
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And no one was seen
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So hard just to know
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What’s real and what’s dream
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When you’d had enough
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We were still only kids
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And I was too young
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To know why you did what you did
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And though you were here
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So little remained
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And you never felt near
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And I never felt safe
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The truth is just this
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I love you till it hurts
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Till I’m gone and missed
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And laid down in the dirt
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Someday Blues
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| The 88 |
