| The moon was full and my heart was closed
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| A with dirty clothes
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| Eyes afraid as the darkness grows
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| I felt the thorns as I smelled the roads
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| Bittersweet were the years ahead
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| Memories that I left for dead
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| Life under the tears I shed
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| It shaped the world, at least the one I know
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| Down the highways and low days
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| Through the bliss and suffering
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| So many miles under water
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| And times when I could not stop smiling
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| Through it all, looking back, I wouldn’t change a single thing
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| The desert sleeps in the howling wind
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| The trees all look like skeletons
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| As I drive on this road again
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| I’m reminded of where I’ve been
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| I’ve been cold as ice on a summer’s day
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| Walked through the fire, didn’t feel the flames
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| I felt the love and then was thrown away
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| Yeah I’ve been without and haven’t looked within
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| Down the highways and low days
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| Through the bliss and suffering
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| So many miles under water
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| And times when I could not stop smiling
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| Through it all, looking back, I wouldn’t change a single thing
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| The moon was full and my heart was closed
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| A with dirty clothes
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| Eyes afraid as the darkness grows
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| I felt the thorns as I smelled the roads
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| Down the highways and low days
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| Through the bliss and suffering
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| So many miles under water
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| And times when I could not stop smiling
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| Through it all, looking back, I wouldn’t change a single thing
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| I wouldn’t change a single thing
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| I wouldn’t change a single thing |