Hour Glass

Turn the hour glass over

15 years back

A broken soul and no hope

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Open road

Trailer stuffed with bric a brac

A new life a fresh start

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West coast livin’

Ocean mist and jasmine

Instrument at the ready

Day and night

Study study study

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Turn the hour glass over

10 years back

A broken soul and no hope

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Open road

White lines mark the way

Cities pinned on a map

Paint by numbers is back

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An empty stage

Heat and colorful lights

Ambiance is mild and low

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On to that stage

Instruments at the ready

Nerves bubbling at the surface

Breath deep and steady

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Strangers in the front

Shadows in the back

The energy flows through

It’s sad, we must go

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Turn the hour glass over

Wide awake and looking back

That broken soul with no hope

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City to city

Coast to coast

Just One more taste

These days I would savor the most

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If I Could Turn Back Time