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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
Well, I know my way back home
Take a walk up and down the isle
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 isle
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 isle
Tell me about wrong and right
I've got nothing to hide