| All these miles I’ve left behind
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| On the backs of spinning wheels
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| Countless days on open roads
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| The nights spent half-asleep
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| Change will come as seasons fade
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| We all wither in the rain
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| I took the hits, I’ve spilt my blood
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| I can taste it bittersweet
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| My will begins to fall
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| In your blackened sails you’re in my dreams again, my dreams again
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| Don’t hate me when you fail, if ever now, now
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| In your blackened sails you’re in my dreams again, my dreams again
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| If ever now, if ever now
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| There are scenes I see from time to time
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| That scare me out my mind
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| If tomorrow is an open book
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| I will rip out the last page
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| I built my strength and paid my dues
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| I’ve faced a million ghosts
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| But memories call though pictures fade
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| Time’s never on my side
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| My will begins to fall
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| In your blackened sails you’re in my dreams again, my dreams again
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| Don’t hate me when you fail, if ever now, now
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| In your blackened sails you’re in my dreams again, my dreams again
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| If ever now, if ever now |