why try
when everything i do seems half right
how can i be satisfied
writing words from someone`s else`s lies
but sometimes i`m standing here
high on a riverbed
and light breaks through
everything feels good for a while
high on a riverbed
i see myself sometimes
vision is a mystery half blind
i wander through my life
wondering what i could be if i
if i
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