Favourite Sons hungry bed

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I WOKE UP IN A DIFFERENT BED
A LONG FORGOTTEN HUNGRY BED
A DIFFERENT BED TODAY
BUT THE SAME BED AS YESTERDAY
AND CRIED THE TEARS OF A MAN
WITH THE SHADOW OF A BOY
THE VERY SAME TEARS AS A BOY I CRIED
WITH THE SHADOW OF A MAN
WHAT IS NOT
WHAT IS NOT REAL
WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS , THAT IS NOT REAL
I’VE NEVER BEEN SO SURE OF NOTHING
THAT NOTHING FEELS THIS WAY
YES IT SURE FEELS LIKE NOTHING
WHEN YOU’VE GOT NOTHING TO GIVE AWAY
I MUST WALK ACROSS MY SOUL
FOR THE ONLY WAY OUT IS ACROSS MY SOUL,
NO NO NO I KNOW THE PERFECT TIME TO GO
I’LL GO THERE BEFORE WINTER TURNS TO BLACK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR
I CAN GREET MOST ANYTHING
LIFE SEES FIT TO SET ON ME
WHATEVER TIDE OF DARKNESS
COMES OUT OF HUMANITY
WITH AN OLD AND ROTTEN PRAYER
ABOUT HOW I MUST SET FREE
THE THINGS THAT LIFE WILL TAKE FROM ME
BEFORE LIFE TAKES THEM FROM ME
WHAT IS NOT
WHAT IS NOT REAL
WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS , THAT IS NOT REAL
EVERYTHING IS EVERYTHING
EVERYTHING HAS ALWAYS BEEN
EVERYTHING JUST CHANGES
EVERYTHING NEVER MEANT NOTHING AT ALL
I MUST WALK ACROSS MY SOUL
FOR THE ONLY WAY OUT IS ACROSS MY SOUL,
NO NO NO I KNOW THE PERFECT TIME TO GO
I’LL GO THERE BEFORE WINTER TURNS TO BLACK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR
LA LA LA LA LA
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA
I’LL GO THERE BEFORE WINTER TURNS TO BLACK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR
LA LA LA LA LA
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA
I’LL GO THERE BEFORE WINTER TURNS TO BLACK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR
I’LL GO THERE BEFORE WINTER TURNS TO BLACK YOUR GOLDEN HAIR

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