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I walk the road when I realize my death The road that knows about
I walk the road when I realize my death The road that knows about my pity, little past I grab one note and put it in my pocket With your birds I wal...

Hes alone in his house out there, far, far away, he sleeps with
Hes alone in his house out there, far, far away, he sleeps with his eyes open. He was so sad last night, in this house out there, he took my hand and...