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Loves their only son |
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Loves him dazed and dumb |
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Always calls them back |
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The art of the attack |
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Everyday it took |
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To do the best they could |
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Progress always slow |
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Imperfect passenger |
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It never goes away |
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And every time you don't |
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You live the life you broke |
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How will I |
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Feed the lie |
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As the ache is always there |
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Well I won't |
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Be the shadow of limitations |
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Make it real make it love |
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Make it count letting go |
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And I'm dreaming |
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Head of gold, let it grow |
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How you live and try |
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You lay where the moon sets in grey and try |
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But the dumb never tells you why |
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Wonder if they'll play |
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The pitcher's wearing shades |
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Dreams are growing old |
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Stories left untold |
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Say goodbye |
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Truth and lies |
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River flows and burns within our veins |
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Fires and trials, a lucky throw |
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Fell to pieces |
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Hands of gold are always cold |
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All that you said you dared |
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You tried, oh there's pity on their lips |
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You know, you tried he's flawed left behind |
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When the moon sets in grey you cry |
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But the sun never tells you why |
