| I feel the way the wind blows
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| It tells me where you’ve been through
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| I watch the way the sun sets
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| Until the night’s inside you
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| Some days I just don’t worry
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| I let it pour through me Some days I need to bury
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| The very depths of me So I wait out here to the east of Eden
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| I let salvation be I was waiting, I was watching
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| Would it ever be there for me?
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| When I felt that hope and a lucky card
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| Were all I had to walk with me… had to walk with me I watch the way the crow flies
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| And though it seems so easy
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| But if I see it in a grey sky
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| Can I be sure about the way it leaves me Some days I just don’t worry
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| I let it pour through me Some days I call upon
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| The very depths of me So I wait out here to the east of Eden
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| I watch your soul run free
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| I was waiting, I was watching
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| Would it ever be there for me?
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| When I felt that hope and a lucky card
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| Were all I had to walk with me I was waiting, I was watching
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| Would it ever be there for me?
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| When I felt that hope and a lucky card
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| Were all I had to walk with me Some days will stay a thousand years
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| Some pass like the flash of spark
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| Who knows where all our days go?
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| Out here we lie together
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| Outside the thunder gathers
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| Why care about the weather
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| It always ends in dark
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| I looked west in search of freedom
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| And I saw slavery
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| I looked east in search of answers
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| And I saw misery
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| Some days I just don’t worry
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| I let it pour through me Some days I walk into
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| The very depths of me So I wait out here to the east of Eden
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| I let my conscience be I was waiting, I was watching
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| Would it ever be there for me?
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| When I felt that hope and a lucky card
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| Were all I had to walk with me |