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Next Time Around


Rick and Hart Parnell


 


I was born at the wrong time


And I was born in the wrong place


If you can't see me now


It's because I was born with the wrong face


 


These are not my fingers


And these are not my toes


But I will work them for a lifetime


I will dress them in my clothes


 


And then maybe who knows


I'll catch you next time around


 


I never held you


in these arms


I couldn't serve you


or bribe you with my charms


 


This is not my body


These are not my eyes


Something tells me we have 


witnessed the same lies


 


I shouldn't be here


It's all messed up


This is not my body


But I taste what's in this cup


 


And maybe who knows


I'll catch you next time around


 


I never held you


in these arms


I couldn't serve you


or bribe you with my charms


 


You won't see me now


This is not my face


 


But maybe I'll catch you 


next time around


next time around


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