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Song Lyrics
I wear my pain like the scar from the knife
I wear my pain like a razor, sharp, undone, hung to dry
And in the morning before daylight takes the chill from the air
Well I've been looking at a memory, maybe it's a vision of someone who was almost
There
Sometimes I wonder what this life is for
Well hey, there Jesus when you come knocking on my door
Tell me there's a reason, a path that leads to the stars
Maybe I'll follow the river, to the Ocean
That's where you are
© 2001 K. Svarc
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