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I'm running on a lonely rabbit
I'm stuck in a dusty attic
I'm wearing clothes that is 60 years old
So tired of eating on leftovers
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
If I could make it through this day alive
I think I'm on my way
I'm ridin' pones about graveyard
I'm waking myself out of my dream
I'm boiling bones right out of my skin
I know a trick that always make me smile
Lord, won't you show me the light?
Lord, show me to the door
Lord, won't you show me the light?
Lord, show me to the door
I'm running on a lonely rabbit
I'm stuck in a dusty attic
I'm wearing clothes that is 60 years old
So tired of eating on leftovers
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
I'm ready for the new age
If I could make it through this day alive
I think I'm on my way
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- To Be Still
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- Take Us Back
- To Be Still ep
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- Family Album
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