| Times are good, when living goes fast
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| Plains are trying us with all they have
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| Gallant bunch of heroes taking a piss
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| Nothing ever felt home more than this
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| Another sun calling it a day
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| Like it even knew any other way
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| Don’t ask me where I’m going, I’ve been lying my whole life
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| Life is menacing when all we say is just goodbye
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| Path away, just ahead is time to say bye bye
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| Glassy eyes, scattered sky
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| We are obliged to cry
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| Raucous pack free from green
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| Just wonder where they’ve been
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| Missed the high road by a mile or two
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| Really got us thinking where we’re heading to
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| People always fear what we value most
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| Nothing at this point is uncalled for
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| Vivid dawn, ever lasting day
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| Empty bellied drifter on its way
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| Another sun calling it a day
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| Like it even knew any other way
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| Feast on what remains
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| Beloved ground dog
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| Feel the hunting ground
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| Let people show how
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| Feel the night
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| Hear the |