In time I'll find why everyone out there
In
the painted sun
Has already found their
root...they've found home
And I'm tired of
beating every drum
For old friends that
never come
Went looking for them once...and
found none
I'm so unwound
And I
know in my own way
I'm breaking down without
screaming out loud
I'm facing up and
reaching out
In the end I'll come around so
shut your mouth
'cause I can't stand or yell
out...
Tell everyone I'm numb
Here lies the former undisturbed
A bit
high and a candle burns
It's goin all
south...it's all gone
A red face that hides
in nervous hands
Once a better friend than
an enemy
Will I make another run...or am I
done
Someday I'll line up everyone
out there
In a late day sun
For one
deep and final breath...
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