| I could blame my wandering heart
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| Darkness and the way we are
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| I could say its where I’ve been
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| Put it on the faults I’ve seen
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| Underneath the falling rain
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| People sit covered in names
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| Just trying to understand themselves
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| Figure from for where they fell
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| I wanna lie down upon some solid ground
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| I need some reasons now that lead my wandering
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| To something i can keep
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| I’ve found nothing I can hammer down
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| Nothing i can figure out
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| For all my wandering
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| I’m still looking for a name
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| and a thesis I can tame
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| I could blame my heavy hands
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| darkness or the way I am
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| but can you hear the children play
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| ain’t they just as free as any brand new day
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| I wanna lie down upon some solid ground
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| I need some reasons now that lead my wandering
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| to something i can keep
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| Ive found nothing I can hammer down
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| nothing I can figure out
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| for all my wandering
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| I’m still looking for a name
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| and a feeling I can claim |