How come you tracked me down
In that nameless dirty spot
Too small for any map
For any map
How come we both are here now
You on the right side
Made the wrong side of a gun
Damn it ain't my gun
Does anyone out here know
What it means to you
To find me here this very day
Did you follow the bloodstains
Or just the broken hearts
My way's been plastered
With my, my way
How do you think we'll get one day
As we feel sort of empty
How do you think we'll get one day
With a pot of gold in our hands
At the end of the rainbow
How do you think we'll get one day
As we feel sort of empty
With a pot of gold in our hands
A fortune to spend
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
Near the end of day glow
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