His mind somehow got stuck on memories of the bad times
Wounds seemed to unheal
And uncertainties rushed in like a thousand tsunamis
Destroying everything in their path
All the good times he'd known
Gone forever and never coming back
All the poisonous weeds he'd sown
Pushing up through the cracks
Yeah, it might take awhile
But the universe has all the time it needs
To beat a man down and bring him to his knees
Yeah, the universe has all the time it needs
To bring a man to his knees
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