LARRY
In the End
In the hour of least sunlightIn the springtime, the time between day and nightPaint peels perfection with rainbows of lightI listen to the wise man and I follow his sightI listen to the wise man and I follow his sightIn the darkest hour, when the night turns to dayThe dark before the dawn, as Dylan once did saySurreal sanctuary scenes play day by dayI listen to the wise man and what he did sayI listen to the wise man and what he did sayHe said, time has no meaning, if your poorNow money is no means in which to open the doorMoment by momentDay by dayTry so hard but you just can't stayIn the endIn the endIn the endIn the endNow in the hour right before I layI sit and recourse the events of my dayEntire entities envelope the process of the weightI listen to the wise ones and I shape my fateI listen to the wise ones and I shape my fateSongtexteWeight so strong like the tide or the moonYou can feel the pressureSurrender to your knees soonLive oak living, living in my backyardI listen to the wise man and I listen hardI listen to the wise man and I listen so hardHe said, time has no meaning, if your poorNow money is no means in which to open the doorMoment by momentDay by dayTry so hard but you just can't stayIn the endIn the endIn the endIn the end
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