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well Im cBhanging all my strings Im gonna write another travellin sEong abBout all the billion highways and the cities at the break of dF♯awn well I guess the bBest that I can do now is pretend that Ive done nothing wErong and dF♯ream about a train thats gonna tEake me back where I belong B now the ocBean speaks and spits and I can hear it from the inteErstate and Im scBreaming at my brother on the cell phone, he is far aF♯way and Im saying noBthing in the past or future ever will feel like tEoday until were paF♯rking in an alley, just hoEping that our shit is sBafe so I go Eback and forth foBrever all my tEhoughts, they come in pBairs well I wEill I wont I E♭mdoubt I dont Im C♯mnot surprised But I nEever feel qF♯uite prepared B Now Im huBnched over a typewriter I guess youd call that painting in a cEave And theres a wBord I cant remember and a feeling I can not escF♯ape And now my asBhtrays overflowing Im still staring at a clean white pEage F♯And mornings at my window and she is seEnding me to bed aBgain Well I dreBamed of dark on the horizon, I dreamed a desert where the dead laid dEown I drBeamed a prostituted child touching an old man in a fast food crEowd Oh Yeah I drBeamt a ship was sinking, there was people screaming all aEround And I aF♯woke to my alarm clock, it was a pEop song, it was playing lBoud So I will fEind my fears and fBace them Or I will coEwer like a dBog I will kEick and scream or E♭mkneel and plead I will C♯mfight like hell to hEide that Im gF♯iving up B End on B
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