| I was burned out and lost
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| A dusty bulb, an abandoned lot
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| And the nighttime was the worst
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| It shows you all the things you’ve lost
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| There’s no light in here now
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| There’s no light in here now
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| If you take the kids and go I can’t blame you for the things you know
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| And when I’m out there on the road
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| I think you and those kids at home
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| There’s no light in here now
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| There’s no light in here now
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| Well, 10,000 weight in gold
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| Never feels like treasure until you lose it all
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| Well, I packed my bags for the road
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| I grabbed my hat 'cause it’s time, yes time is marching on But if you see me out on the road
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| My bags are packed 'cause it’s time, yes time is marching on There’s no light in here now
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| There’s no light in here now
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| I was burned out and lost
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| There’s no light in here now
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| I was burned out and lost
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| There’s no light in here now
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| And the nighttime was the worst
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| There’s no light in here now
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| I was burned out and lost |