Near the dawn she crept in
Sittin
And it was dark where I was lying
But I could see her face
It looked like she
And it
I drink my coffee by the door
Watch an old man on the street I think i
Because he
Goin
He knows me but we never speak
It
It
Forgiveness and favor earned
Traveling on lessons learned
We are all alone in this together
as far as i
It
It
I have been rejected
By the very one I carefully selected
so I know what you mean
when you say you stumble on the way to the guillotine
It
It
It
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