Concerning The Horizon (Bonus)
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You hold up the walls
And I walk the halls for the day
And you curse the weather and wait
And I walk home in the rain
You always said there was something funny about me
Though I often felt wounded
Standing in the cold air
With no path and no horizon
But as hard as it gets
Out there on the corner
I felt much like a foreigner
Though we spoke the same lines
And smoked the same cigarettes
You were always talking about fight
And my eyes were always on the rise
He really doesn't care about love
So I can never show
And don't give me the ball
I'm the only one who scored a goal
You always said that I acted real young
Though I often felt wounded
Standing in the cold air
With no path and no horizon
But as hard as it gets
Out there on the corner
I felt much like a foreigner
Though we spoke the same lines
And smoked the same cigarettes
You were always talking about fight
And my eyes were always on the rise