| Before you your mom and dad used to
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| Smoke in the texas sun
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| They were young once too
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| And your mom she found Jesus
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| While your old man stepped out and drew up his veins
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| It’s quiet in the house of the old
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| You can hear through grinding teeth
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| Clocks taking their toll
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| Time has a mind of it’s own
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| Like our sun spinning around it won’t slow for you now
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| Oh I wanna catch in a song
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| Notes I don’t hear yet but I will when I’m gone
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| I’ve been pouring my heart up
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| Up through the floorboards but you don’t live here no more
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| Oh you wanna catch in a lens
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| Color you green eyes don’t see just yet
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| The horsemen they all blow out their torches
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| I can see you still shining now
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| But you sleep in a bed for a giant
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| While you wait for your love to come home
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| But you don’t know
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| She’s not coming back
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| Oh I wanna find out i’m wrong
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| And every road leads us home
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| Oh but I’ll never know
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| Cause I keep my eyes closed
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| And I only go where I’ve been before
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| Oh say you don’t know if you don’t |