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verse 1 Must’ve been forces that took me on them wild courses Who knows how many poses that I’ve been in But them the main closest hark! it gives meaning Mine I cannot really post this ah feel the signs I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning But I watched them off to the light of the morning Marking the slope slung low in the highlands Where the days have no numbers If it’s harmed it’s harmed me it’ll harm I let it in verse 2 Oh the old modus: out to be leading live Said comes the old ponens demit to strive A word about Gnosis: it ain’t gonna buy the groceries Or middle-out locusts or weigh to find I worry about shame and I worry bout a worn path And I wander off just to come back home Turning to waltz hold high in the lowlands Cause the days have no numbers It harms me it harms me it harms like a lamb verse 3 So I can depose this partial to the bleeding vines Suppose you can’t hold shit. how high I’ve been What a river don’t know is: to climb out and heed a line To slow among roses or stay behind I’ve been to that grove Where no matter the source is And I walked it off: how long I’d last Sore-ring to cope whole band on the canyon Cause the days have no numbers Well it harms it harms me it harms I’ll let it in