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When my days part with their color and their tone
And it's hard to light a fire in my soul
And the strangeness still remains
And it constantly refrains a single song
The mornings stay the same in River Road
A syllable repeating in the story that I wrote
A hook is what i need, to make time less obsolete
Oh that I know
But I know it's days like these
That are my own, my own
A tablespoon of bliss
And dry bone, dry bone
There's nothing you can miss
When you're always, always home
Everywhere you go
I have this list written on a page
With songs I never finished and with things that make me rage
By now it's fairly long, but if you hear this song
It's minus one
And in truth, these are the days for which I live
For the things that cross your mind when you sit down at night and wish
And for the hard days, where you learn
To leave some room for changing who you were
But I know it's days like these
That are my own, my own
A tablespoon of bliss
And dry bone, dry bone