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Must've been forces
 That took me on them wild courses
 Who knows how many poses
 That I've been in
 But them the main closest
 Hark! It gives meaning, Mine
 I cannot really post this, ah, flee the signs
 I worried 'bout rain
 And I worried 'bout lightning
 But I watched them off
 To the light in the morning
 Marking the slope
 Slung low in the highlands
 (Where the days have no numbers)
 If it's harmed me, it's harmed me, it'll harm me, I'll let it in
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 Oh, the old modus
 Out to be leading live
 Said, comes the old ponens
 Demit to strive
 A word about Gnosis
 It ain't gonna buy the groceries
 Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
 I hurry 'bout shame
 And I worry 'bout a worn path
 And I wander off
 Just to come back home
 Turning to waltz
 Hold high in the lowlands
 ('Cause the days have no numbers)
 It harms me, it harms me, it harms me like a lamb
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 So I can depose this
 Partial to the bleeding vines
 Suppose you can't hold shit
 How high I've been
 What a river don't know is
 To climb out and heed a line
 To slow among roses or stay behind
 I've been to that grove
 Where no matter the source is
 And I walked it off
 How long I'd last
 Sore-ring to cope
 Whole band on the canyon
 (When the days have no numbers)
 
 Well, it harms me, it harms me, it harms me, I'll let it in