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Down the street the dogs are barkin' and the day is gettin' dark |
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As the night comes in a-fallin' the dogs will lose their bark |
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And the silent night will shatter from the sounds inside my mind |
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For I'm one too many mornings and a thousand miles behind |
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From the crossroads of my doorstep, my eyes, they start to fade |
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As I turn my head back to the room where my love and I have laid |
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And I gaze back to the street, the sidewalk, and the sign |
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And I'm one too many mornings and a thousand miles behind |
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It's a restless hungry feeling that don't mean no one no good |
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When everything I'm a-sayin', you can say it just as good |
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You're right from your side, I am right from mine |
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We're both just one too many mornings and a thousand miles behind |
