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Colorado
Too old to ride anymore, too blind to see
I sleep in the city now
Away from my mountains
Away from the cabin we always called home

I dream I
thousands of years 
You whispered and called me by name 

And when the sun goes down 
At the end of the day 
You know I'll always remember 
You who were
love you)
I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you)

You look so deep
You know that it humbles me
Your by my side and what troubles them
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me
Your by my side and what troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen is you
Whatever
love you)
I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you)

You look so deep
You know that it humbles me
Your by my side and what troubles them
you one time (girl I love, girl I love you)

You look so deep
You know that it humbles me
Your by my side and what troubles them don't trouble me
Many
He had a horse he called Dollar that twice saved his life
He lost him to Jim Shoulders playin' poker one night
When I turned eighteen, I packed up
To touch the stuccoed stars
From the deep of snow-enchanted woods
He called them from afar
Hunter's by the Deadman's Spit
All struck dumb, the forest
love you)
I'm a tell you one time
(Girl, I love, girl I love you)

Your love so deep, you know that it humbles me
You're by my side, them troubles
(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta plan in command on your ass bitch
This little short young niggas in them caskets
You bein' front black nigga rolled up laid
would sniff it, frown, and then lumber back to the trash can

I was going uphill on my mountain bike
When I was passed by a scooter
You got a dollar
guillotine's took flight, snatch heads, brought them back
Before they can blast, one gun, half a cal., he was done
One fourth was blinded by reflection
and peasants return to the so-called essence
The war, the famine, the death, the pestilence
Float on

Float on, float on

As I received you, thing
of wind chimes
In the morning
In the morning
Helps me find my way back in
From the place where I have been

And, Emily, I saw you last night by the river
I
stupidity. 

It's not the road, the space around me ripped,
And I was chased by white birds that don't sing,
That are always there but I can't touch.

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