Oh I was in the dark age
Searching for the ones in my mind.
I'm so far away
But I had hit the ground runnin'.
Steady as you go, I don't mind.
I'm still here today.
Oh spouting hymns and buzzing rhymes
And forever talking when it ain't so kind.
But it feels like forever on the run.
When your mind turns to fiction.
And I had took the long way.
And I was in the heat,
I don't mind, I'm so far away.
But it feels like forever on the run.
When your mind turns to fiction.
Nudging the ghost from the skull.
And a night without sleep.
Vibration comes first to the head and last to the feet.
Spouting hymns and buzzing rhymes
And forever talking when it ain't so kind.
But it feels like forever on the run.
When your mind turns to fiction.
So long, So long...
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