I let go of a lover that took a peice of my heart
Prayed many times for forgiveness
And a brand new start
Read alot of books
Wrote a few songs
Looked at my life
Where its going where its gone
Ive seen the world through a bus windshield
But nothing compares
To the way that I see it
To the way that I see it
To the way that I see it when I sit in that old
Blue Chair
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