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Sunrise over Great Lake

Pressed against my window pane

And I don’t mind if I make mistakes

The color of my life

On your knees before the throne you pray

To rid you of your vices

Or set you free to live your glory days

Just trading eyes for eyes, eyes

Sunrise over Great Lake

The lonely shore lies frozen in place

And I can’t tow all this dead weight

Troubles on my mind

And I feel this is a golden age

For reasons I can’t quantify

But life breeds on yet another day

Behold the highest right