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Walking Song

 

Walking Song


Sun's going down
Faces that once were friends to me are
Strangers now
Even my own don't look much like me

Nothing is right, but nothing's wrong
So I pull on my boots and move along

Rain's coming down
Washing the worn out promises of
This old town
Why did I think this place could save me?

Can't find nothing new if nothing's lost
Can't feel the breeze without taking off

I got this feeling I'm gonna follow
Take what I need and leave all the pieces behind
I'm walking on, just me and the starlight
I'm gonna see where my feet will lead me this time

It's quiet now
Can't hear a thing but my heart beating
And my feet on the ground
Sun's gonna come up somewhere down this road

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