The rain pours down as he walks glancing to his sides
The sounds of cars and bustling streets he hears inside
Don't let go of your fears come the wheels of eternity rolling on
He just keeps moving along on his own
Rolling on, beating a path, kicking the trash
Quietly heading out the door he sings his song
He sows his own wrongs as he goes along
He shows his wrongs but moves along
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