Tour Life

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Your home, the open road

Pavement stretches for miles to go.

From East coast to West coast

Counting down each milepost.

 

Your heart is of metal like

The music you make.

 

Your jaded eyes fade to grey

Results from keeping me at bay.

I can’t make you stay.

 

Your dream, my Lifecurse

An unspoken secret.

 

Once a gem, now of stone

Painted me black

When I used to be gold.

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