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So simple And so Complicated The things I face And how I cope Ain't it strange It all feels Fabricated And we seek To change it On our own Now I have more Than I could ever dream My friends my love I feel scarcity Could it all go up and away? Boy you'll spend Your whole life running Gathering fractions of the Truth Holding on with earnest Ever-burning fuse Take all your time Trying to figure it out You deserve the love Surrounding you now Sometimes I am so afraid Of what I have to Lose Must have been 10 houses Before I was 18 years-old There are many places I've called my Home Still what I've learned Is that I always leave Took it from my birthplace I was I was born To Roam Boy you'll spend Your whole life running Gathering fractions of the Truth Holding on with earnest Ever-burning fuse Take all your time Trying to figure it out You deserve the love Surrounding you now Sometimes I am so afraid Of what I have to Lose Could I let go Could I let go Could I let go Boy you'll spend your whole life Running Gathering fractions of the truth Boy you'll spend your whole life Running Picking up pieces of the truth Boy you'll spend Your whole life running Gathering fractions of the Truth Holding on with earnest Ever-burning fuse Take all your time Trying to figure it out You deserve the love Surrounding you now Sometimes I am so afraid Of what I have to Lose
Writer(s): John Andrew White, William Alex Byron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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