It seems half of what I see
was only meant to
You know the door is always open
and the people, they
Another night alone,
is there anybody home?
I think I hear someone,
or
I don't know just where I've been
but understand, it was
It was paradise for just a while
It didn't take much
In my heart of hearts
My loving you has waned
It seems
So we've grown apart,
you've got a different heart
yet I recognize
Crashing and crumbling,
the castles, they fall
By the waves of angry
Blame it on the Masons
Blame it on the rich
Blame it
We're goin down,
down to the valley of the growers
We're headed
I see everything
through the filter of a lens
the future, it
The gypsy read my fingers,
she traced my love line's fall
I
Partly wrong, but partly right
Please stay tonight
We'll hammer it out
I need something in my life
A reason to push on
You can call me the traveler
although I've never left this
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