My Horizon Line

Verse 1

You ain’t no temporary fix
You ain’t no short term just for kicks
You ain’t just to pass the time
You’re not just a convenient rhyme

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Verse 2

You caught the bottle from my hand
As I stumbled off my broken plans
And we may be a mystery
But don’t call us temporary . . . temporary

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Verse 3

I know we’re in uncertain days
But I reach for one thing in this haze
And feel the tear drops in your hand
I’ll search to find your promised land . . . our promised land.

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Verse 4

I see you on my horizon line
Riding the mountains of my life
And we’ll gaze upon the path we came
And listen as the angels sing . . . as they sing. . And they sing…

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