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Slightly outside and complicated truth It's the way you deal in the 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 Will 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