I walk the line.
Oh yeah.
Sign on the dotted line again.
Detach on perforated line ?
I?ve seen all so many times before
O, it never stops
No it never stops.
I take my time.
Oh Yeah.
That?s the only thing I find these days.
It seems we?re doomed to never find
A reason but to breath in life.
We fall.
Falter?
Like a spark it?s over when it starts.
It?s in the sermon you seek
Scars.
I know they run deep.
I can make them stop?
Get back to the end of the line.
O, get the money,
Stop!
Start!
It?s in the sermon you seek
Scars.
I know they run deep.
I can make them stop.
Get back to the end of the line.
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