| I know that you’re doing well
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| I’m glad to see that you got out of the hole
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| I hear thru gig that you’ve got, uh…
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| Ways of getting vegetables and food… where you’re at…
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| Everybody here seems to be stuck on flesh… flesh eaters
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| So I don’t know whether I’ll be able to get this tape to you
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| But I’m just sitting here thinking about you all anyway
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| 'Cause ain’t nothing else to do and anywhere I go I know I’m you and I keep
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| coming back and forth to myself
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| And everyday I keep on growin' and my love for you I keep on sayin'
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| I know your love for me will keep on weighin'
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| Judgment of a judgment of a judgment that you thought was up above
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| You remember that line, love?
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| I was walking in the darkness, I was dreaming in my night
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| Up on the highway with the kings and down through the fight
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| I was in the ice picks, the corners, and all the little places you could see
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| In your mind, now
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| From war’s door I’ve always been
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| Mastermind’s one and thinking all
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| Down through one’s are the summer buns that keep my words upon the wall
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| And I keep walking in my forever
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| And I keep living in my dream
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| I see you, Red
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| Oh, Red, how you doin', Red?
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| You better not get too fat, girl
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| I know you gave up a little bit, yeah
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| You kinda ate a little bit too much but
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| The House of Blues fool on
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| Jumping on schools and rulebooks like, «how you doin', kid?»
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| You know they kept it where they kept it here
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| I keep on with my forevers in my forever’s dream
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| And in knowin' one’s all is always in the one it sees
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| Back through my eyes forever broken laying there on the floor
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| So I was wishing for wishing wells and wishing wells were silver too
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| The silver wells and something that smells that fell down the hill with you
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| And you keep walking in my forever
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| And living in my dream
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| Let me take my eye back, and give it to you
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| My-my word is only my word
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| And my word has always been true to you |