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Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses

Who knows how many poses, that I've been in

But the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine

I cannot really post this, AH feel the signs

I worried bout rain and i worried bout lightning

But I watched them off, to the light of the morning

Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands

Where the days have no numbers

If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in

Oh the old modus: out to be leading live

Said, comes the ponens, demit to strive

A word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries

Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find

I hurry bout shame, and I worry bout a worn path

And I wander off, just to come back home

Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands

Cause the days have no numbers'

It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb

So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines

Spose you can't hold shit. how high I've been

What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line

To slow among roses, or stay behind

I've been to that grove

Where no matter the source is

And walked it off: how long i'd last

Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon

'When the days have no numbers'

Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in