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I float like an old piece of wood on the Hudson I may have a purpose But it's mysterious to me I wait in dark corners for instruction Get on my bike Peddle overs Along rivers and wind back where I started And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And in the breaks, along the fractures And in the breaks, all along the fractures I go fishing A giant rod with A string and a hook I work into the cracks With no idea what I want back Standing on my heart Like a world in turmoil Alone with God A vagrant A figment An idiot With no thoughts or ideas Something tugs on the string And I keep floating down the river Riding overs Advancing the myth called surrender All bones break All skulls crack and turn cold In moments of strength or weakness I ask for help And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And so in moments of weakness or strength I ask god for forgiveness and guidance Then I fall asleep And meet him somewhere along the fractures And in the breaks, along the fractures And in the breaks, all along the fractures
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