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What is on the way that I think but I can't explain
It somehow somewhere now?
What is on the way that I think but I can't explain
It somehow somewhere now?
What is gone only people and time, standing tall covered
Cities and signs
Well I've wondered the west side and I've captured
Your open road
But this feeling of preoccupation makes life whole
Makes life whole
What is on the way that I think but I can't explain
It somehow somewhere now?
What is on the way that I think but I can't explain
It somehow somewhere now?
Love is all only people and time, pain is gone only
Rivers and vines
Well I've wondered the west side and I've laughed
At your broken roads
But this feeling of preoccupation makes life whole
Makes life whole