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More driven than drawn
No women putting faces on
A simple affair
There wasn't anybody there
Nothing new
None the wiser
Nothing but you
Standing high on the horizon
Feint in the lamplight
Hardened in the concrete bed
Turning to visions
Playing inside your head
Nothing new
No surprises
Nothing but you
Standing out on the horizon
Stand tall in morning shorelines
Lay down in ripened fields
Look back when there's more time
Remember how it feels
Waited and rested
Waded in straights untested
Little to last on
So glad that the past is gone
Nothing new
None the wiser
Nothing but you
Standing tall on the horizon
Nothing new
No surprises
Nothing but you
Standing proud as the sun rises
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| © 2007, 2010. Words and music by David Skerkowski. All rights reserved.
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