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Words I Sing

I don’t know when or where I got this skill in life

All I know is that it makes me sane

Started off so ugly with no goal in sight

So excuse me while I claim a seat and sing for you awhile

I don’t know why I sing these things I say

It’s pouring out from somewhere deep within

Just let me get it out; Don’t bother me

These memories of all my past lives fogging up my mind

I feel I take for granted everything in life

I’ve been a loner and now I’m growing old

I just want to leave a footprint in the sand

That pretty stretch of oceanfront that no one’s ever touched