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The world is too much with you all of the time |
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You got no space for grace inside of your mind |
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Somethings can't be conquered so your thoughts all sayin' |
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But if you search your heart you'll find a way |
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Compared to how things were here something is wrong |
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But we're here now and that means then he is now gone |
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Don't wanna take gloom for granted |
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Don't wanna bridge time to time |
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And if you search your heart you'll ease your mind |
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You know that those golden days of fall give way to |
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Frozen nights of howlin' sounds of wind that have their way |
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No matter what those silver bells of Christmas tell you |
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But remember what you don't know |
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And don't take it all too hard there may be things behind |
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Your skies can show you sights no eyes can see |
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No words can say so just behold these golden days |
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These days of fall these golden days these golden |
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Clear blue autumn days |
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You walk on old childhood sidewalks looking for clues |
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Till someone stairs and swears you couldn't be you |
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You've been down the long way you know times are tough |
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But if you search your heart you'll find I say |
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If you search your heart you'll find I say |
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If you search your heart you'll find enough |