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stranger things than alcohol
sorry that i'm beaten down
no worries are left inside of me

working with the chosen one
saving for the final run
maybe it's worth a few of these

tell me what I want to hear
making room for bigger fears
poison friends always charge a fee

this day is one of many more
watch the sky for what's in store
blame me for all the ill you see

i dance with my own shadow
lonely is the trail to follow
riding finds me all the peace i need

pass right by the setting sun
ride until the ride is done
haunted by something less than free