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Reruns at five, Super Bowl live, oh to survive in the Little Days
Waiting on line, loans to co-sign, while giving your time to the Little Days
Steaks and lo-mein, video games, hard to complain ‘bout the Little Days
Cellular phones, permanent homes, and yet all alone in the Little Days

You never learned to gamble with the dice you bring
You never learned to cry, you never learned to sing

Worrying ‘bout bills, in homes on the hill, regretting our kills in the Little Days
Parking in lots, cooking in pots, showers ran hot in the Little Days
Electric guitar, gas for your car, drinks at the bar in the Little Days
Drowning amidst, a sea of indifference, our time came and went in the Little Days

You never learned to gamble with the dice you bring
You never learned to cry, you never learned to sing

And so it seems we’ve lived our dreams
And all that ends well all that ends
Bless truth, bless trust, bless hope blame Jesus
For all the things you don’t believe

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Eric Kiefer - Wordsmith and Troubadour Rutherford, New Jersey

Eric Kiefer is an award-winning writer, modern-day troubadour and 15-year factotum. Learn more about the artist and download awesome stuff at www.TheKiefer.com

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