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Quickly forgetting was the way I lived my life |
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Try telling me your name or try telling me "don't worry." |
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Everything I knew would quickly wither and die |
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And all echoes would be buried in the sound of living |
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The sound of my feet on the sidewalk |
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That was me - treasure hunting, I would bury what I found |
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That was me - the gold digger, underground |
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Quickly forgotten was that forgetful way of life |
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When I left home, when I lived as if I'd died |
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Sitting on a rock and doing nothing |
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Alone for so long, in the dark I found my sight |
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And there your name was written large in letters bright! |
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There my faith was! "Worry not!" declared the night |
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In the great void of my life I could feel the shape of what was missing |
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Like the way the Woolly Mammoth stands so tall and bold in our minds |
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I was shaken at the size of my cry |
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And the true love it described |
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I know day is dawning now, so ends my holy night |
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It's back to the world I go, back to the girls and shows |
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And other worldly woes, and their unfurling flows |
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Will I carry myself slowly enough to remember? |
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I sit on a dark rock doing nothing still, just crowded |
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And there's the love in flesh and bone |
