Suppose - Buffalo Tom

I suppose you’ve lost your patience

I’m just too gone to call

Squint my eyes forget the reason

But now it don’t look so bad at all

Suppose you left home in the morning

And travelled on a train all day

Passing nighttime by a greenhouse

You’d still be a long way

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Suppose you’re too far gone

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Suppose

Looking out from in the basement

I watched her walking by outside

She’s the bastard child of reason

I lost my breath along the ride

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Suppose you’re basement bound

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Suppose

I love the world and all it’s problems

The pipes run from north to south

Lots of small and dusty reasons

Rehearse my part and venture out

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Suppose you can’t care less

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