I walk with you everywhere I go
but it don’t seem like you know.
I sang your praise like an old
songbird but I don’t suppose
you heard.
I climbed my voice to the top of
my lungs but I’m standin on
the tip of my tongue. And all
I see only looks the same, the
picture is the frame.
Oh soul of mine, look out and
see, my time that is to be.
I fight for you. My love is war.
The battle of baltimore. I took
you back then, I’ll take you down
the road. You’re with me on
my own.
Oh soul of mine, look out and see,
My time is that to be.
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