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That age old look is in your face |
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It's been there awhile |
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Tries not to say |
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That you've had your day |
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But you have a faith |
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That looks both ways |
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The look in your eyes |
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Will last a life time |
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So when you reach the end of the road |
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It still leaves somewhere to go |
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You don't look for signs |
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At the end of the road |
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But I won't try to live side by side |
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And I won't try |
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When you can take me back in time |
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That charmless look upon your face |
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Found its way through |
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The smallest things |
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That have changed |
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So when you reach the end of the road |
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It still leaves somewhere to go |
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You don't look for signs |
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At the end of the road |
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But I won't try to live side by side |
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And I won't try |
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When you can take me back in time |
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And I won't try to live side by side |
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And I won't try |
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No one can take me back in time |
