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I walk a crooked twisting pathThat seems to be landing nowhereI lead a loner's lifeNot what I meant to doI do what seemed to bethe right thing at one timeBut now that time has passedand I'm the last oneWalking down this pathI walk along the same old streetsWhere we used to meet by chanceBut now there's not one familiar faceTHere's not one knowing glanceThere's just my memoryA problem that I seem to haveIs not being able to appreciateor understandThe present until it's pastAnd so it goes away
I walk a crooked twisting pathThat seems to be landing nowhereI lead a loner's lifeNot what I meant to doI do what seemed to bethe right thing at one timeBut now that time has passedand I'm the last oneWalking down this pathI walk along the same old streetsWhere we used to meet by chanceBut now there's not one familiar faceTHere's not one knowing glanceThere's just my memoryA problem that I seem to haveIs not being able to appreciateor understandThe present until it's pastAnd so it goes away
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