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I ran the way, I walked a fine line
Wasted time or need to find
You will call and I'll take mine
And to remind me I am fine
What you are is what you see and
You see me and we can be
Something we can call we
We are we are
Doing the what we can
Working without a plan
I'm beginning to understand
It's getting out of hand
I have seen these closing doors, I've woke up on this floor before
Picked it apart for hours and hours and hours and hours
Of turning tossing and looking and listening to you
And all the fucked up things you do
But you're doing the best you can
With every grain of sand
It's trickling through your hands
Sayin' catch me if you can
If someday comes early, comes whipping, comes whirling
To take you for all you have learned
The tables are turning, your bridges are burning
My destination sometime to return
Throw away your calendar and sign up your salamander
Get up and get down ride in the town and look around
Get up and do something, your time to choose it
Do it do it do it do it do it
Doing the best I can
Living without a plan
I'm taking what I can get
I haven't seen nothing yet
If one day you wake up and find what you make up
Come and get me, come and take me there
Into your illusion I make my intrusion
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere
The hourglass is draining fast
It knows no future holds no past
And all this too will come to pass
Never forever whatever
If someday comes early, comes whipping, comes whirling
To take you for all you have learned
The tables are turning, your bridges are burning
My destination sometime to return
Sometime to return
Sometime to return
Sometime to return
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