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Seven Odd Years

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Seven odd years and I'm resting my head down
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Seven odd years that can't be turned around
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Seven odd years and I don't know where to go
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I'm still roaming in your woods
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I'm still guessing why I never could
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Seven odd years and I must be going blind
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Seven odd years hang heavy on my mind
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Like the rolling of my tears and the dream where
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The heart never fears
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Where the heart never fears
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Seven odd years and I must be going blind
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Seven odd years and time is on my mind
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And the fire beneath the stone, where your head lies
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My heart often goes
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Oh the heart often goes
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Oh the heart often goes
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To your life and to your flame and the ghost is crowded
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Like the game I'm playing
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Seven odd years and I'm living in the past
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Seven odd years and time is fading fast
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See the writing of your youth see the whole and
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the whole cuts right through
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Oh cuts right through
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And I just can't go on
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And I just can't go on
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And I just can't go on
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The road I'm taking and the bond I'm
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breaking anymore
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Seven odd years and meet me down the line
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Seven odd years and you'd think I'd be doing fine
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But I'm still roaming in your woods
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I'm still guessin why I never had
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anything the way I should.