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Pearls and swine bereft of me |
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Long and weary my road has been |
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I was lost in the city alone in the hills |
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No sorrow or pity for leaving I feel |
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I am not your rolling wheels I am the highway |
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I am not your carpet ride I am the sky |
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Friends and liars don’t wait for me |
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Cause I’ll get on all by myself |
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I’ve put millions of miles under my heels |
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And still too close to you I feel |
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I am not your rolling wheels I am the highway |
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I am not your carpet ride I am the sky |
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I am not your blowing wind I am the lightning |
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I am not your autumn moon I am the night, night |
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