i walked across an empty land
i knew the pathway like the back of my hand
i felt the eart beneath my feet
sat by the river and it made me complete
i knew the pathway like the back of my hand
i felt the eart beneath my feet
sat by the river and it made me complete
oh simple thing, where have you gone?
i'm getting old and i need something to rely on
so tell me when you're gonna let me in
i'm getting tired and i need somewhere to begin
i'm getting old and i need something to rely on
so tell me when you're gonna let me in
i'm getting tired and i need somewhere to begin
and if you have a minute, why don't we go?
talk about it somewhere only we know
this could be the end of everything
so why don't we go
somewhere onlywe know?
talk about it somewhere only we know
this could be the end of everything
so why don't we go
somewhere onlywe know?
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