| I don’t need much, not really
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| Just walkin' and talkin' and bein' free just being me
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| And I think about nothing really
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| Just silly things
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| Say it mustn’t touch me, it mustn’t reach
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| It’s another road it’s not for keeps
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| Too much time has past between
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| Sands of time have covered me
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| Don’t make promises
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| You won’t keep, life is long
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| And the hurting’s deep
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| Don’t make promises
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| You won’t keep
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| You paint the picture perfect
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| With past just green and things I need
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| And it seems my search can never end
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| For peace of mind and truth of friends
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| And over glens that reads it all
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| Sorry but the curtains fall
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| And nothing spoken and nothing said
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| And no one smiled but somethings dead
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| Don’t tell lies, don’t disguise, call me'
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| I’m lyin' on my colored bed
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| As I turn the sky is red
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| Colors knock me to the floor
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| Nothings changed and there once more
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| I couldn’t change what’s gone before
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| Its not to be so closed the door
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| Winds have changed and blow once more
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| Time can heal this hurting soul
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| Don’t make promises'.you'll never keep |