Partridge

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You move in your ways without a law

And I'll force you to feel the weight I'm standing on

But the perfect harmony is lost

As I watch you fall awake and ask

"What's wrong? Did I really miss all the work you've done?"

All the work I've done

Calling someone else is only harder

I'll explain myself again

Take the chance on someone's daughter

She makes me feel like I'm the best

The only time I see you smile

Is after hours or the finish line

But bring yourself to the еdge

Of the cliff and look upon

The animals who will wakе before us at dawn

All the work they've done

Comfortable, unmotivated always

Seeking other stories, other memories

I'm sorry I have to hold you longer than you expected

It's only temporary

I'll let you walk and make your own discovery

That one of these days, I know that you might come back to me

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