KNOCKIN ON ANOTHER DOOR
BEEN ON A MISSION ALL MY LIFE EVEN THE WRONG TURNS SOMEHOW TURNED OUT RIGHT IVE BEEN A TRAVELER, NO COMPASS AND NO MAP WANDERING LOST AND WANTING TO COME BACK
YES I HAVE BEEN TESTED AND EVERYTHINGS GONE WRONG IF THIS DAY DONT KILL ME I GUESS THE WAITS GONNA MAKE ME STRONG CLOSE THAT OPEN WINDOW AND ILL BE BACK FOR MORE KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKIN ON ANOTHER DOOR
I HEARD CALIFORNIA CALL MY NAME EVERYTHINGS DIFFERENT BUT I FEEL THE SAME I WANTED THE OCEAN TO WASH AWAY THESE BLUES ALL I GOT WAS SAND INSIDE MY SHOES
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BORN WITH THE ANGELS AT OUR SIDE FIRST WE FORGET, THEN WERE NOT SATISFIED RUNNING IN CIRCLES, AND ALWAYS FALLING FLAT JUDGE OURSELVES, BUT DONT SEE WHAT WE HAVE
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