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Your Bones are cold, they walk alone |
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they stagger out of time |
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the ghosts critique your silent leave, |
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you've turned your back on peace of mind. |
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you go, go, your body leaves its track marks behind |
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cause you've lost your guide to a crooked smile, again. |
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home, this is not our home, it's a stop to rest. |
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you lean along a flight of stairs and you worry for your health |
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you go, go , your body leaves |
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it can' stay well. |
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cause you've lost your guide to a crooked smile, again. |
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I WILL CALM AND QUIET NOW YOUR BONES |
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LIKE A WARM STONE... |
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you usher in the silence, turn your head, turn your head. |
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now in the silence you are fed, you are fed. |
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you're steady as you're waiting |
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for someone to take your place |
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cause you've lost your guide to a crooked smile, again. |
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I WILL CALM AND QUIET NOW YOUR BONES |
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LIKE A WARM STONE... |
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LIKE A WEANED CHILD...LIKE A WARM STONE. |
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Oh hallelujah, you are sitting in the light |
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you faught for your eyes, faught for eyes |
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so you stay awake |
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i am affected, from counting all your ways |
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and when they're gone, when they're gone |
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i count the holes they leave |
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THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN |
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AND I LONG, I LONG TO SEE THEM |
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THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN |
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AND I CLIMB, I CLIMB TO FIND THEM |
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BUT I FALL, WHERE THEY DANCE THEY DANCE |
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AND I HAVE NO HANDS |
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THEY DANCE DANCE, I HAVE NO HANDS. |
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i made a bargain, for the endpoint of my grief. |
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i've known it well, known it well |
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i think it's on my side. |
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i miss your hands, i miss looking at your ring |
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and seeing gold, seeing gold |
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see the gold of kings. |
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Feel the pulse of pilgrims, echoing the way |
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all the waking, walking visions |
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steady set the pace. |
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steady set the pace, on restless games. |
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YOU LOOK LIKE HOME TODAY |
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Stumble, longing for a shoulder |
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lean along the way |
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these hours we are getting closer |
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the bend is room for grace |
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the bend is room for grace |
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the bend is room for grace, it's the blues of our names. |
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YOU LOOK LIKE HOME TODAY |