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through these streets i run like i’m hunted tonight on a fast breath that believes
in everything holy ghost like and true and the promise of your want for me
we could have we should have we didn’t
i was born in a small town i haven’t grown tall like the giants the open plains make
they are larger than life and nearly eight feet high and are born to ten thousand days
we could have we should have we didn’t
and given the choice boys will be boys and will throw things they never should hold
and the older we get the more we forget the wonder of that first throw
we could have we should have we didn’t
well i kept my calm when the chapel collapsed but i left there as fast as i could
the roof buckled and broke and now that it’s gone all the rain falls onto the pews
we could have we should have we didn’t
so take forty flags and fifty three poles and build a fence up with them all
a man should have reason to turn back at that but they just plough right on
we could have we should have we didn’t
so the road it got lost and its all my fault and it’s my job to find it again
help was at hand but the best laid plans have dumped us in no mans land
we could have we should have we didn’t
a field of rape a fence of beech wood a blue wide sky high above
the guard house the gate house the barn and the yard any piece of this is enough
we could have we should have we didn’t
i bought books for the fire and wine for the sea and paper to hang off the trees
i would settle for less for peace and a rest but these things are elusive to me
we could have we should have we didn’t
is there a basic good a common ground a line that’s been drawn in the sand
well we’ve crossed it and scuffed it and rubbed the thing out and we do not give a damn
we could have we should have we didn’t
we could have we should have we didn’t
we could have we should have we didn’t