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Concerning The Horizon (Live)You hold up the wallsI walk the halls for the day You look across the water and the waves And I walk home in the rain You always said there was something funny about me Well I often feel warm there, standing in the cold air With no path and no horizon About as hard as it gets Out there on the corner, I feel much like a foreigner Though we spoke the same language And smoked the same cigarettes You were always talking about fighting And my eyes were always on the horizon Lately doesn't care about love So I can never show it Don't give me the ball I'm the only one won't score a goal You've always said that I act very old Though I often feel warm… |