Pack up your pieces and pack your mind You don't ask for what you have to find Many people rolling out to sea Let loose those floodgates that have held you back so long
Chorus: Oh lord, there ain't no end Left in one thing you tried to kill
Now there's a station not so far away I listen in most every single night Why does that valley I can't cross This soul has been misplaced in the desert it was lost
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