The Answer

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I've been a traveler far too long
With worn down shoes and a soul half gone
I walked through hell and shook hands with the forgotten
And I never knew my luck was rotten
I was helpless in heaven
Lost by the sea
The clock hit eleven
And they couldn't find me
But no matter where I went below or above
The answer was always love

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