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I could save the world if it let me.
Run away with the girl but if only
that final scene was where I belong.
Are you there, are you waiting
for someone else to care while debating
to say a prayer or try and hold on?
Leaving it out might be the best.
that lonely call, the final test.
A salutation grey across the sky.
If itâs time to leave well it donât
matter much to me like the
hackberry tree when the season is gone.
Is it a curse or a dream or a little bit
of everything when I
think Iâve seen enough to move on?
Stop wasting time wonât you baby.
Daisy counting, living in a maybe.
Donât wear your heart on your telephone.
Slide over to me wonât you baby.
My bench leather seat and maybe,
Iâll take you somewhere new
and you can take me home.
If itâs time to leave well it donât
matter much to me like the
hackberry tree when the season is gone.
Is it a curse or a dream or a little bit
of everything when I
think Iâve seen enough to move on?
Leaving it out might be the best.
Salute to you and all the rest.
A farewell shining bright across the sky.
If itâs time to leave well it donât
matter much to me like the
hackberry tree when the season is gone.
Is it a curse or a dream or a little bit
of everything when I
think Iâve seen enough to move on?
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