One day you're here.
Open the eye.
You wonder.
And wander.
And hear the calling.
But not until you learn to listen.
get up, get the job done.
You can then go home.
I've soothed the pain
I tasted sorrow
I stole in vain.
What i couldn't borrow.
the name is cleared
You're not quite sober
the end is near.
to start all over.
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