Keep my eye to the horizon
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Hour by hour, day on day
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Capture the word that I can fly on
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When truth comes into breed
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Once I knew a real believer
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The heart became his one true home
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All that he said grows that much deeper
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Now that he's gone
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Not inside, outside
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Get outside this whole mess
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Bring yourselves to my table
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Take all the bread and wine you need
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But if we confuse fact with fable
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We will be deceived
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I'll go back to my beginning
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Even through the darkest dark
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And every prize that I'm not winning
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Will not leave his mark
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Not Inside - Outside
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Robin Trower |