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Hey now, little speedy head |
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The read on the speed meter says |
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You have to go to task in the city |
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Where people drown and people serve |
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Don't be shy, your just deserve |
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Is only just light years to go |
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Me, my thoughts are flower strewn |
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Ocean storm, bayberry moon |
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I have got to leave to find my way |
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Watch the road and memorize |
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This life that pass before my eyes |
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And nothing is going my way |
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The ocean is the river's goal |
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A need to leave the water knows |
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We're closer now than light years to go |
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I have got to find the river |
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Bergamot and vetiver |
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Run through my head and fall away |
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Leave the road and memorize |
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This life that pass before my eyes |
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And nothing is going my way |
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There's no one left to take the lead |
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But I tell you and you can see |
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We're closer now than light years to go |
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Pick up here and chase the ride |
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The river empties to the tide |
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Fall into the ocean |
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The river to the ocean goes |
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A fortune for the undertow |
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None of this is going my way |
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There is nothing left to throw |
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Of ginger, lemon, indigo |
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Coriander stem and rose of hay |
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Strength and courage overrides |
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The privileged and weary eyes |
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Of river poet search naivete |
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Pick up here and chase the ride |
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The river empties to the tide |
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All of this is coming your way |
