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A thin line\n[02:02.54]I've been thinking, walking over the edge but keep blinking\n[02:05.36]Taking two steps back to my zone for no reason\n[02:08.05]Call it comfort and that is not the best for my art\n[02:10.84]Not the best way to end and not the best way to start\n[02:13.71]Good as gone\n[02:14.56]They thought that it was gone for good\n[02:16.51]They figured it was good as gone\n[02:20.07]They thought that it was gone for good\n[02:22.13]They figured it was good as gone\n[02:23.98]\"You know the saga\"\n[02:26.51]\"Who live\"\n[02:26.84]\"Sacrifice my life but I won't give in\"\n[02:31.22]They thought that it was gone for good\n[02:33.01]\"See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs\"\n[02:37.16]I was out of mind and sight\n[02:38.76]Dark clouds all around me, trying to find the light\n[02:42.25]I took flight with the dot dot\n[02:44.01]Legs dangling, cliffhanging, never docking my spot\n[02:47.07]I stand by what I say cause I'm easy to find\n[02:50.02]Gates posted every day of the year in bold lines\n[02:53.39]The more that I roam, the more that I'm free\n[02:56.13]The more I'm in Rome, the more that I'm me\n[02:58.92]The more I'm at home, the more that it's stress\n[03:01.77]The moral is we be touring at best\n[03:04.49]I'm not the same old run of the mill\n[03:06.50]Who keeps running until the feet tell him put the runners to rest\n[03:10.01]I've seen the last come first, I've seen the first last\n[03:12.92]Double majored in life, some of the worst paths\n[03:15.62]Back to school, learning secrets that the Earth has\n[03:18.10]Sat in coach and studied business before my first class\n[03:21.49]They thought that it was gone for good\n[03:23.56]They figured it was good as gone\n[03:27.06]They thought that it was gone for good\n[03:29.14]They figured it was good as gone\n[03:31.91]\"You know the saga\"\n[03:33.47]\"Who live\"\n[03:34.51]\"Sacrifice my life but I won't give in\"\n[03:38.12]They thought that it was gone for good\n[03:40.04]\"See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs\"","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Good As Gone\n  artist: Dilated Peoples\n  album: Directors Of Photography\n  duration_ms: 226000\n  instrumental: false\n  language: en\nlines:\n- text: Dilated Peoples\n  start_ms: 2730\n  end_ms: 4810\n  words:\n  - 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