I've been on so many long roads
Friends come along but must leave you alone.
If I could go back, I don't think I would.
Life goes by so fast when everything's good.
Money's a chaser, pain is a tool.
My head's a prison, my heart's a fool.
But the sun shines on good days, even on bad.
Sometimes the sweet rains were all that I had.
I don't have love, just memories of love
and cruel imitations that set me on fire.
I keep on running from heart to heart
every time beginning again from the start.
Lend me a hand here on these dark days
we'll dig in the soil and dance for the rain.
I see things are growing and soon we will feast
and we'll waltz around the sleeping beast.
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