| All the things I know and all the things I don’t
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| There is wisdom in the trees, you can miss it if you’re me
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| I only see the wind on the water not the land
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| The sun ain’t in my hands
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| I got time, we got time
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| I got these remedies
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| You could be right
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| I could be wrong
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| Everyones got some kind of remedy, remedy
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| The things I’ve seen, a glimpse of who I am
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| Am I blinded by mystique, as I hold my vanity
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| There’s beauty in the grain when you feel it in your hands
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| Knowledge ain’t the same as the wrinkles on your face
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| I got these remedies
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| You could be right
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| I could be wrong
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| Everyones got some kind of remedy, remedy
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| I got these remedies, yeah, yeah
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| You could be right
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| I could be wrong
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| Everyones got some kind of remedy, remedy
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| I’ll kiss you on the cheek
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| Then throw you out on the street
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| Truth knocks at the door
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| But it takes a while to speak
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| Still fighting over land
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| The state of human beings
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| In this land of the free
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| Don’t seem that free to me
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| Skimming stones
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| We ain’t gone deep
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| Who know’s what’s beneath
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| You & me, It’s all just chemistry
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| Throw it in the lake
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| At the end of the road, when I start to let go
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| Will I be any wiser, kinder, lighter
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| At the end of the road, when I start to let go
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| Will I be any wiser, kinder, lighter
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| All the things that you know and
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| All the things that you don’t understand
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| What you think you see’s
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| Neither here nor there
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| Know the wind is everywhere
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| You’ll be right son
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| (All the things that you know)
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| You might be right son
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| (All the things that you don’t)
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| You gotta shot son
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| (All the things that you know)
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| You might have a shot son
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| (All the things that you don’t)
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| I could be wrong
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| You could be right
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| We could just keep it light, keep it light
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| I could be wrong
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| You could be right
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| We could just keep it light, keep it light |