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Here I go on my own to find my very own world I don’t know fast or slow ill find some boys or some girls That share my world. There I stand in high demand yeah im preaching my soul Another band guitar in hand well it’s getting old
It’s getting far too late to start again And I’ve heard it all before And I need some time to rearrange my dreams Im watchin’ half the day as it fades away sayin’ This is me right now And I need some time I need some time alone
Does it show that I don’t know how to be the best Go away come back some day to finish the test And the ill rest Driving far in my car down a country mile Crowd of ten well maybe then I can rest for a while
It’s getting far too late to start again And I’ve heard it all before And I need some time to rearrange my dreams Im watchin’ half the day as it fades away sayin’ This is me right now And I need some time I need some time alone
At the trial in denial of telling the tale A dyin' man as fast as he can so weak and so frail He looks so pale There he stands his gun in hand yeah he’s choosing his path He don’t know what to do so he stands there and laughs
It’s getting far too late to start again And I‘ve heard it all before And I need some time to rearrange my dreams Im watchin’ half the day as it fades away sayin’ This is me right now And I need some time I need some time alone
Josh Hindley |
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