Talk is cheap but we still talk it
Road is far but we still walk it
Writing chalks or change the story
Keep it moving when it's boring
Thoughts come out just like they're pouring.
I thought that I'd been hurt before But no one's ever left me quite this sore Your words cut deeper than a knife Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again
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