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Penniless and tired with your hair grown long |
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I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong |
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Memory is a fickle siren's song I didn't understand |
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In the gentle light as the morning nears |
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You don't say a single word of the last two years |
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Where you were or when you reached the frontier |
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I didn't understand |
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See you rugged hands and a silver knife |
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Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight |
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All the evidence of your vagrant life |
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My brother you were gone |
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And you will try to do what you did before |
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Pull the wool over your eyes for a week or more |
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Let your family take you back to your original mind |
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There's nothin' I can do |
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There's nothin' I can do |
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There's nothin' I can say |
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There's nothin' I can say |
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I can say |