Painter's Holiday Songtext

There's a first for everything,
Everything,
With deep breath, take a step and
Leave the path behind your back.

Tie another knot in time,
Lift your feet and make another
Shortened toast towards the host,
And take some short steps towards the door.

Can't quench my thirst for anything,
Everything.
When you reach that depth, take a breath and
Make some short steps towards the door.

Tie another knot in time,
Mend your bleeding and make a
Shortened toast towards the host,
And take some short steps towards the door.
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