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wheres does the times goes
where really theres
seems like we ve walking down this road
for a while my friend
morning she s the light
and the night, are on somethinnng
It s not the sames
When he is going by
It s not the sames
when theres tears in your eyes
It s not the same
when a boys got no home
We bend the ride
since they shine you down to the road