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All This Time
© 2004 Christie Aitken

Been asking myself all this time
If what I want is such a crime
The grass is always greener, you know, oh, I know you know
On the other side

I've been thinking all this time
That I'm not satisfied
Something better's got to be, oh, it's got to be
On the other side

I don't know how to get there but there's got to be a way
Someday I'll give it try, jump the coop and fly
Fly to where the roses bloom in every hue on stems that have no thorns
Above my head lay skies of blue each and every morn

I feel a spiral enveloping me, I need the eye of the storm
When will I ever set me free from that revolving door

Oh I've dreamed looked all around
And it seems that what I've found
Is all I need, all I want to find
It's been right here, right here, all this time

It's been right here all this time

All this time.


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