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Back to Balance


Though an ordinary hall
To an ordinary wall
Close my eyes and it's gone but it's still there
Had an ordinary fall
Did some drugs and alcohol
Closed my eyes and I was gone away

I think Im going back to balance
On a wave of wants and haves and gives
You know you gotta use your talents
Just to play and fight and eat and live

I walk the beach
I skim the stones
I feel the blues
Down deep in my bones
Ain't got no fortune
Ain't got no fame
But I got my word
And I got my name

I think Im going back to balance
On a wave of wants and haves and gives
You know you gotta use your talents
Just to play and fight and eat and live

Time has come to testify
On behalf of you and I
And the truth is hard to say but that's okay
We the jury see you guilt
Behind the walls that you have built
Close this case and just fly away

I think Im going back to balance
On a wave of wants and haves and gives
You know you gotta use your talents
Just to play and fight and eat and live

I feel a chill
Runnin' down my spine
I get the facts
Through the telephone line
I do my work
I get my pay
I did my woman
But that was yesterday

I think Im going back to balance
On a wave of wants and haves and gives
You know you gotta use your talents
Just to play and fight and eat and live



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