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Slightly outside

And complicated truth

It’s the way you deal

In only absolutes

Everyone knows how to win

Until they lose

Sooner or later we all

Wear a bruise

Every step I take I fade

Further from view

I’ll find my own way back

To that old room

My own time

And state of mind

Turn around and I’m back

In a fifth row pew

If I’m sliding off the narrow road

Go ahead and throw your stone

I know my way back home

Take a walk up and down the aisle

Tell me about wrong and right

I’ve got nothing to hide

What will they say about you

Judged a man you never knew

Chiseled on your headstone

Won’t be the words you choose

Crying eyes will be few

If I’m sliding off the narrow road

Go ahead and throw your stone

I know my way back home

Take a walk up and down the aisle

Tell me about wrong and right

I’ve got nothing to hide

Go ahead and throw your stone

I know my way back home

If I’m sliding off the narrow road

Go ahead and throw your stone

I know my way back home

Take a walk up and down the aisle

Tell me about wrong and right

I’ve got nothing to hide