That we ended across a line
The face of the place feels different
Not fair
I've nothing to do nowhere to go
Being here now it strikes me that certain things I've never seen
If it's hard in a certain way then it will not be
Shifted in to drive going nowhere
Around the corner wave
Do not understand walk out on your life
Work harder Do more find something
Or know that it is OK and be
We Do not create there suffering
They take it upon themselves with Grand designs
Cut off with no tourniquet these tears misplaced
They Do not come anywhere and I move the way signs point
Rest area one miles
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