The Reckoning

Goin to California
 Suitcase in my hand
 Never run away a boy
 When you can walk away a man
 Pride it comes to find you
 In your hopes and in your dreams
 Like a thief who tells his lover
 He's got one last thing.
 Cause I can see the shadows
 At the foot of my door
 I can see the faces
 They don't doubt us anymore
 I can see it coming
 I pray I don't go blind
 In the middle of our reckoning time
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 Easy is a refuge
 And it's an easy place to be
 But when the sun shines on us
 What will the whole world think
 Cause I can see the shadows
 At the foot of my door
 I can see the faces
 They don't doubt us anymore
 I can see it coming
 I pray I don't go blind
 In the middle of our reckoning time
 The nature of the broken
 Spirit of the chosen
 We stand alone
 A journey through the purpose
 The weight of when it's worthless
 The words don't show
 In the middle of our reckoning time
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 Goin' to California
 Suitcase in my hand
 Never run away a boy
 When you can walk away a man