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How Far Would I Go
How far would I go,
If I had to forget all I know?
How long would I ride,
If I got tired of how I feel?
How deep would I climb
To bury the truths that I find,
And how small I've become
In this burned out, blazing sun?
I'm broken blue.
Relax, rewind for the thousandth time;
Old movies run on in my mind.
And it is hard to watch the windows bleed,
For several reasons I can see.
And all the while, the air I breathe
Is polluted by my psychic dreams.
How far would I go,
If I had to forget all I know?
