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Starin' at the again
You left your silhouette upon my pillow, hey, hey
Right the night, I'm waitin' for the light
like I'm in the middle, hey, hey

Workin' for something I can't touch
And sometimes even believe in, woh, woh
by the hands of fate
The faith sometimes wraps around too tight, so tight

They call me
But I me a fool, hey, hey
call me free
But I me a fool, hey, hey

Well I look at April
But she won't look at me, oh, no, no, no
So I pray in May for to stay
But she just came to into the sea, away

And they call me
But I me a fool, hey, hey
call me free
But I me a fool, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

down to Mexico, started messin' with her yellow Afro
Slipped down the sheets, started talkin 'bout pistol Pete, well
Slipped down to the African, started talkin' 'bout she can do
Well here we are again, back where we

down to the dark again
You your silhouette on my pillow, yeah, yeah
Well I'm right inside the night, I'm for the light
Seems like I'm in the, seems like I'm always in the

call me free
They call me

But I me a