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Theres an old hardwood tree starin through the glass at me
It's been there since eighty-five, sometimes I think it reads my mind
I guess its true, you cant keep it from shinnin through
Theres no denyin that Ive been hidin from this thing thats chasin me
Yeah, Ive been runnin, no good at shunnin all these scars from yesterday
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