[Intro]
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[Verse]
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Well I d like to be enjoying the height of a giant
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Or the will of a great chiefs son
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But I m somewhere in the middle, with my feet slippin off the pedals
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I m a two legged bended, wounded knee
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And my silence turned to thoughts, am I in constant disbelief
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I exist personified as the truth
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Do I live life like a thief, or am I just reading energy
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That which I teach, through my teeth, becomes what I preachÂ
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Oh I sure would like to live without the burden of commitment
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Not attached to any person, place or thing
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But it s such a heavy load to carry nowhere alone
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I am hopeful but tiring
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[Chorus]
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Because some of us are ghost embodied
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Like a face or a figure in the fle-esh
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What you saw was a reflection of a moment
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It was never really ever the-ere
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It was never really ever there
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[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Well I sure would like to thrust all my shadows to the dust
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Or purify and may justice be served
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Such an old man for a young man, understanding what he can
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Of a blessing and of a curse
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I m a ghost taking a form, a very temporary form
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May it be uncommonly found in a grove
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I choose a community of trees over a community of buildings
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And I know I don t seek this alone
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Yes I know I don t seek this alone
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[Chorus]
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Because some of us are ghosts embodied
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Like a face or a figure in the fle-esh
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What you saw was a reflection of a moment
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It was never really ever the-ere
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It was never really ever thereÂ
[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Well I d like to set afoot, and have myself a look
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Round the bend of the great red road
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I would offer up a pipe, for the chorus for my life
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With the guidance and wisdom to know
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Tha-A-atÂ
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Some of us are ghost embodied
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Like a face or a figure in the fle-esh
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What you saw was a reflection of a moment
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It was never really ever the-ere
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It was never really ever there
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I choose a community of trees over a community of buildings
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And I know I don t seek this alone (x2)