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    I walk in cold rain
    With my telescope in my hand
    I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane
    Now it's broken into pieces
    So little time remains

    I hear these voices in in the air
    And I know they're just repeating
    The language of the land
    And the sky that I survey

    I'm reciting all the verses
    Prayin' straight from the book beside my bed
    It's different now I'm here
    Every question's coming clear

    Yeah I found so many places
    That I don't know where I'm at
    Came right on every story
    And now I can't come back

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    And these voices in the aisle
    And I know they're just repeating
    The language of the land
    And the sky that I survey

    Everywhere I have to go
    Is so very far away
    Away
    Yeah, so far away
    Too far away

    I get these voices in my head
    But I know they're just repeating
    The language of the land
    And the sky that I survey
    Everywhere I have to go
    Is so very far away

    I walk in cold rain
    I got my telescope in my hand
    I had to go 27,000 miles with this cane
    But it's broken into pieces
    And so little time remains

    I walk in cold rain
    I walk in cold rain
    Cold rain
    I walk in cold rain
    Cold rain falling down
    I feel the cold rain falling down
    I feel cold rain falling down

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    Composition: Screaming Trees

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