Tempered evenly, with not a lot to sayBut you`re afraid
You were a findAnd on my mindsome of the timeYou
I gotta say farewell againI'm hoping this will be the
You say you're looking for a friend like me
I`ve pushed up this hill, under this weightCovered my eyes,
Just like clockworkit hits me every morningI bow my face
Turn the page, another day gone by As you close
Take me back to now, I want to see what`s
Few and far between, our historyAnd I`m not sure what
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