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We'll wander off through the dead of night |
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Past wastelands of shattered souls |
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Warm by my firelight |
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I peer into the darkness alone |
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As the indian summer of my remembrance |
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Settles on my bones |
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Cracked and weary, I ask for direction home |
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Home, let the word spill from my mouth |
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Love, love is everything I want |
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I'm one of many more to come |
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Love, love is everything I want |
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Crossroads outside of town |
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The heartbroken faces shine |
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The city lights so far and dull |
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Turning left I know it's time |
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With an urgent wind upon my rolling heals |
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To carry me along |
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My face downcast, I turn to ruins past and home |
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Home, let the word spill from my mouth |
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Love, love is everything I want |
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I'm one of many more to come |
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Love, love is everything I want |
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We'll wander off through the dead of night |
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Past terrors and broken homes |
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Wipe the sleep from under your eyes |
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Of riverbanks and catacombs |
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Sleep into the bee and the sea |
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I was to live this life alone |
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Lay down caligula |
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Cry out, i know it's time |
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Love is everything I want |
