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Take the Wheel (a) Rowing along in this life of dreams. Knowing I'm lost and searching for you. You duck around a corner when I catch a glimpse. Your light fades from view. You're always running away. Why can't you stay? But when I feel the lowest of the low, and you just can't be found, and it looks like you've gone away for good, you've stopped coming round. That's when it's time to step outside the things I think, and breathe in the light. That's when I know that everything that comes will pass, and in the end will be all right.
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