| Another hour deeper in the night
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| Another mile farther down the road
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| A man can drive as hard as he can drive
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| And never get as far as his heart was meant to go
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| Sometimes when you look up in the sky
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| You think we might be closer than you know
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| Another tune forms in my head
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| More harmonies, more empty words
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| Oh, I could play these songs 'til I was dead
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| And never approach the sound that I once heard
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| I remember when I was just a kid
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| Listening in the sky
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| Believing that the wind would stir
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| And I know the river is deep
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| I found out that the currents are tricky
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| And I know the river is wide
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| And oh the currents are strong
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| And I may lose every dream
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| I dreamt that I could carry with me
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| But I have failed so many times
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| And You’ve never let me fall down alone
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| Maybe she could come to Wichita
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| And maybe we could borrow Beaker’s bike
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| We’d let the road wind tie our hair in knots
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| Let the speed and the freedom untangle the lies
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| Maybe fear can vanish before love
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| Oh God, don’t let this love be denied
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| 'Cause I know the river is deep
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| I found out that the currents are tricky
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| And I know that the river is wide
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| And oh, the currents are strong
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| And I could lose every dream
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| I dreamt that I could carry with me
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| Oh, but I will reach the other side
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| Please don’t let me have to wait too long
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| Another hour deeper in the night
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| Another mile farther down the road
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| We could be closer than you know |